"Bloom" lyrics
"Bloom"
I get anxious on the weekends
When I feel I'm wasting time
But then I think about Tom Petty
And how he wrote his best songs when he was 39
Say I'm young enough to change
Please say I'm young enough
Say I'm young enough to change
Step into whatever you want to
And let your spirit bloom
Step into whatever you want to
And let your spirit bloom
And let your spirit bloom
Step into whatever you want to
And I get anxious on the weekdays
With a fear of missing out
But then I think about my good friends
And how they always love me when I am feeling down
Say I'm strong enough to change
Please say I'm strong enough
Say I'm strong enough to change
Step into whatever you want to
And let your spirit bloom
Step into whatever you want to
And let your spirit bloom
And let your spirit bloom
Step into whatever you want to
And let your spirit bloom
And let your spirit bloom
Step into whatever you want to
Writer(s): Dylan Hanwright, Patrick Goodwin, Cameron Laflam, Alexandra Menne, Caroline Miller
- AZLyrics
- G
- Great Grandpa Lyrics
album:
"Four Of Arrows" (2019)
Endling
You May Also Like
Hop Along - "One That Suits Me" Meanwhile the scientist, pounding on his skull, his skull
Two blew themselves away working on it
In storms the general grabbed him by his collar, his collar
"Well you old crackpot, what have you got...
Beach Bunny - "Promises" Promises and problems were all left unsaid
Buried away at the back of my bed
Close my eyes but every time I try to rest
It's hard to think clearly, you live inside my head
Maybe you will, maybe you...
Charly Bliss - "Love Me" I wish I could chop you in one place
Cut you down to size and watch you try to run away
'Cause your inconsistency is enough to drive a person insane
Some things we don't say
I've got a sharp pain or...
Mannequin Pussy - "Patience" Lie awake
Your patience
It thins
Your heart it races
All night, you go all night
You're getting
Insecure
More and more
And Lord, what for?
Lord, what for?
Who told you
That my body was yours to...
Bad Bad Hats - "Midway" Sitting in the backseat on a Saturday night
Places racing past me spitting halogen light
I wish that you would ask me if I'm feeling alright
The shadows you were casting nearly swallowed the night...