The Baby Songtext
von Maria Mena
The Baby Songtext
It took talking to him
To finally see the progress made in me
The hard work I put in
The person I am
But you′re still involved
With the old me, the baby
I don't blame you, maybe it′s 'cause I still wear her clothes
I'm wrapped in her robe
But the path I am on is a different one
I am cold, I have been walking alone
For how long?
You could not keep up
But you could have told me to stop, that you had enough
And if you′re not the one, he must be in front of me
We were always three
Together wherever Anna, him and me
I worked hard to get free
It brought us to our knees
I′m honestly hurt, but you can't always get what you want or deserve, these lessons must be learned
Knowledge must be earned
And a common mistake is not knowing when you should break
I am cold, I have been walking alone
For how long?
You could not keep up
But you could have told me to stop, that you had enough
And if you′re not the one, he must be in front of me
Of me
Of me
Of me
Of me
Of me
Of me
Of me
I am cold, I have been walking alone
For how long?
You could not keep up
But you could have told me to stop, that you had enough
And if you're not the one, he must be in front of me
To finally see the progress made in me
The hard work I put in
The person I am
But you′re still involved
With the old me, the baby
I don't blame you, maybe it′s 'cause I still wear her clothes
I'm wrapped in her robe
But the path I am on is a different one
I am cold, I have been walking alone
For how long?
You could not keep up
But you could have told me to stop, that you had enough
And if you′re not the one, he must be in front of me
We were always three
Together wherever Anna, him and me
I worked hard to get free
It brought us to our knees
I′m honestly hurt, but you can't always get what you want or deserve, these lessons must be learned
Knowledge must be earned
And a common mistake is not knowing when you should break
I am cold, I have been walking alone
For how long?
You could not keep up
But you could have told me to stop, that you had enough
And if you′re not the one, he must be in front of me
Of me
Of me
Of me
Of me
Of me
Of me
Of me
I am cold, I have been walking alone
For how long?
You could not keep up
But you could have told me to stop, that you had enough
And if you're not the one, he must be in front of me
Writer(s): Maria Mena, Martin Sjoelie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com