domingo, 15 de marzo de 2026
Coda Chroma - I'm Not Fighting It
It’s a lot to begin with a lonely thread
I might add, where’re you going with this?
So I follow it out of my sensible head
You know I don’t want to be the owner of it
I like to think that I’m open to anything
But I might need a little more convincing
I let my dreamself carry me on its back
I’m happy here
I’m not fighting it
I’m not fighting it so
You can think it over
Take away whatever you want
Oh, yeah
Another minute in the hour of the day I’m in
All at once familiar and unsettling
I couldn’t carry back all that I had to bring
While I waited by the road I was singing something
Couldn’t put my finger on what it was
Some old record beaming in from the past
I dеcided to take the rеst of the afternoon off
Wait right here for my call
I might add, where’re you going with this?
So I follow it out of my sensible head
You know I don’t want to be the owner of it
I like to think that I’m open to anything
But I might need a little more convincing
I let my dreamself carry me on its back
I’m happy here
I’m not fighting it
I’m not fighting it so
You can think it over
Take away whatever you want
Oh, yeah
Another minute in the hour of the day I’m in
All at once familiar and unsettling
I couldn’t carry back all that I had to bring
While I waited by the road I was singing something
Couldn’t put my finger on what it was
Some old record beaming in from the past
I dеcided to take the rеst of the afternoon off
Wait right here for my call
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