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Allan Rayman

Her

 

Her

(album: H.O.H.W - 2013)


This new-found confidence is freaking me out
Should I get used to it, can't figure it out
Shit, it's just something that I'm all about
Guess I've got nothing to worry about
Oh, got nothing to worry about
No, nothing at all, no, nothing at all

The rain falls on the tin roof
Sunday afternoon, I'm thinking about you
Can't believe it's been a year
Found love, but it won't do
There's something I can't grasp
I'm nothing without you, nah
Meet a girl, fall, wasn't ready to catch it
The run from a Betty is the chase that I'm always after
Commitment is a bitch I feel that I've always had
Lost you, was overwhelming
The love is driving me mad
Feels wrong calling other boos "baby"
Title was yours, you've been repping it since the 80s
Now I'm feeling like maybe I can get over you
Confidence I'm obtaining is only because of you
I hope this rain never stops, pounding this tin roof
It's so true, rhythm to groove to
A natural instrumental, it's easy to write to
So write to it

This new-found confidence is freaking me out
Should I get used to it, can't figure it out
Shit, it's just something that I'm all about
Guess I've got nothing to worry about
Oh, got nothing to worry about
No, nothing at all, no, nothing at all

Maybe it's time I write or play some more shows
Try a little harder, now tell me where I can go
Heartbreak is killer, it's got its cons
She stabbed me in the heart, she bailed went on the run
Heartbreak is rough, yeah, it's got its pros
Gave me inspiration, you probably know how it goes
It's seeming as I'm a writer, writers fear steps up out
And my emotions are on fire so I let the lyrics blow
The rainy days, kicking it all alone
Used to hate rainy days and always being alone
The times, they are a-changing, a fan of the unknown
Like Dylan I'll be released drunk and move like a rolling stone
But I don't work alone

This new-found confidence is freaking me out
Should I get used to it, can't figure it out
Shit, it's just something that I'm all about
Guess I've got nothing to worry about
Oh, got nothing to worry about
No, nothing at all, no, nothing at all

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