Your Design - Grace Mitchell

Keep calm, color in the lines

No grey, only black and white

Big eyes little appetite

Long run on a short line

I been pushed into overtime

It all turned on me on a dime

Kind heart with a filthy mind

Somebody tell me this is real life

Know the earth is moving too slow

So shut up and close your eyes

Tell me things that only you know

Do I fit in your design

(Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh)

Do I fit in your design

(Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh)

Loud room trying to think straight

On time just a little late

Don’t preach on me like a saint

We’re so in love and it is such a shame

Know the earth is moving too slow

So shut up and close your eyes

Tell me things that only you know

Do I fit in your design

(Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh)

Do I fit in your design

(Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh)

Keep calm color in the lines

No grey only black and white

Know the earth is moving too slow

So shut up and close your eyes

Tell me things that only you know

Do I fit in your design?

(Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh)

Do I fit in your design?

(Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh)

Do I fit in your design?

(Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh)

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