I Can’t Make Me Songtext
von Butterfly Boucher
I Can’t Make Me Songtext
All the things I want to say but I can′t
All the things I want to do but I won't
Hold me tight
But not too tight
And I′m relaxed but you tell me I'm posed
I feel pretty, I know that you care
You're so sweet
You′re so, so sweet
It′s not a hurry that we're in
It′s the pollen, it's the spring
But I can′t make me love you
And you can't make me either
Patience, boy, I need it
I can′t make me love you
Oh oh oh
Paper, pen and a piece of your heart
I can't read it, but where do I start?
What to do?
What do I do?
And I am going but I'm gonna come back
And maybe then, maybe this, maybe that
Hold me tight
But not too tight
It′s not a hurry that we′re in
There's no problem, that′s the thing
But I can't make me love you
And you can′t make me either
Patience, boy, I need it
I can't make me love you
Oh...
Everyday there′s something new to hold onto
A little more of you
But I can't make me love you
And you can't make me either
Patience, boy, I need it
I can′t make me love you
Patience, boy, on strange days
I can′t make me love you
Oh oh oh
Do do do...
It's not a hurry that we′re in
It's the pollen, it′s the spring
It's not a hurry that we′re in
It's the pollen, it's the spring
It′s not a hurry...
All the things I want to do but I won't
Hold me tight
But not too tight
And I′m relaxed but you tell me I'm posed
I feel pretty, I know that you care
You're so sweet
You′re so, so sweet
It′s not a hurry that we're in
It′s the pollen, it's the spring
But I can′t make me love you
And you can't make me either
Patience, boy, I need it
I can′t make me love you
Oh oh oh
Paper, pen and a piece of your heart
I can't read it, but where do I start?
What to do?
What do I do?
And I am going but I'm gonna come back
And maybe then, maybe this, maybe that
Hold me tight
But not too tight
It′s not a hurry that we′re in
There's no problem, that′s the thing
But I can't make me love you
And you can′t make me either
Patience, boy, I need it
I can't make me love you
Oh...
Everyday there′s something new to hold onto
A little more of you
But I can't make me love you
And you can't make me either
Patience, boy, I need it
I can′t make me love you
Patience, boy, on strange days
I can′t make me love you
Oh oh oh
Do do do...
It's not a hurry that we′re in
It's the pollen, it′s the spring
It's not a hurry that we′re in
It's the pollen, it's the spring
It′s not a hurry...
Writer(s): Butterfly Giselle Boucher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com