Open Me Up
Here we go, here we go
Set sail again
I'm sort of scared
But you know I can't pretend
I've met a lot of trash baby
Don't want to feel this way
You better think fast baby
Don't want to be a cliche
You better make it fast baby
Before I slip away
I found a lot of things
I found a lot of things
And I had to find my place
I've saved a lot of things
I've saved a lot of things
And I've had to save my face
I've waited so long
For this day to come
I grew sad, I grew tired
And I grew numb
And now I'm waking up baby
And I want everything
Oh I'm shaking so baby
Oh what is happening
I got a deep need baby
Don't be a ding-a-ling
Taken a lot of things
Taken a lot of things
And I had to take my place
I made a lot of things
I make a lot of things
And I've had to make my place
Open me up, open me up
Woh-oh-oh
Open me up
Open me
Open me up
Open me up, open me up
Woh-oh-oh
Open me up
Open me
Open me up
I like a lot of things
I'd like a lot of things
I've learned to like my place
I love a lot of things
I've loved a lot of things
And I've come to love my place
Open me up, open me up
Woh-oh-oh
Open me up
Open me
Open me up
Open me up, open me up
Woh-oh-oh
Open me up
Open me
Open me up
Here we go, here we go
Healing up again
I can't wait
I need you and your little friend
Spread your wings now baby
We won't forget today
Take a deep breath baby
And get ready to get blown away
Take a deep breath baby
I am ready to be blown away
Open me up, open me up
Woh-oh-oh
Open me up
Open me
Open me up
Open me up, open me up
Woh-oh-oh
Open me up
Open me
Open me
Writer/s: Santa Librada
