The Get Around کے بول

Pray, pray that there’s more Baby I'm torn Is this true love Pick up where you left off You can start again Fed up Let down Much too high To get around You’re out till midnight You can stand up tall Hide from the limelight It makes no sense at all They told you to stay in school So instead you just play the fool It’s natural to worry If you made a mistake I made my excuses You made your escape Maybe, maybe not I was left in the open Glued to my spot Maybe I gave too much You’re out till midnight You can stand up tall Hide from the limelight It makes no sense at all I made my excuses You made your escape