Bubble

Verse: A, G, E7, (A)

Chorus: E7, G, D7, A

 

I burst out of my bubble and I realize realize who you are

I’ve been hiding in my valley you don’t speak cos you’re too afraid  to scar

I drink myself through this absence and I found yes I found found a new me

I don’t know If I’m sorry sorry for things we’ll never be

 

Out of a bubble

Out of a bubble and in to another

Out of a bubble

Out of a bubble

Out of a bubble and in to another

Out of a bubble

 

Who I am is not business of yours

Who I am does not concern you any more

Out of a bubble and in to another

Out of a bubble and back again

Who I am I know now who am who who I am

 

I know it might sound chezzy  slizzy

I afraid the chezzy slizzy way is the only way for me to say

Hay what about the things you told me

Hay hay what about the things you never told me to

say to you a lame excuse for all the things you put me through

I’ll always remember the badgers and the small small dogs in the tin-can

 

Out of a bubble

Out of a bubble and in to another

Out of a bubble

Out of a bubble

Out of a bubble and in to another

Out of a bubble

 

Who I am is not business of yours

Who I am does not concern you any more

Out of a bubble and in to another

Out of a bubble and back again

Who I am I know now who am who who I am

 Verse: A, G, E7, (A)

Chorus: E7, G, D7, A

 

I burst out of my bubble and I realize realize who you are

I’ve been hiding in my valley you don’t speak cos you’re too afraid  to scar

I drink myself through this absence and I found yes I found found a new me

I don’t know If I’m sorry sorry for things we’ll never be

 

Out of a bubble

Out of a bubble and in to another

Out of a bubble

Out of a bubble

Out of a bubble and in to another

Out of a bubble

 

Who I am is not business of yours

Who I am does not concern you any more

Out of a bubble and in to another

Out of a bubble and back again

Who I am I know now who am who who I am

 

I know it might sound chezzy  slizzy

I afraid the chezzy slizzy way is the only way for me to say

Hay what about the things you told me

Hay hay what about the things you never told me to

say to you a lame excuse for all the things you put me through

I’ll always remember the badgers and the small small dogs in the tin-can

 

Out of a bubble

Out of a bubble and in to another

Out of a bubble

Out of a bubble

Out of a bubble and in to another

Out of a bubble

 

Who I am is not business of yours

Who I am does not concern you any more

Out of a bubble and in to another

Out of a bubble and back again

Who I am I know now who am who who I am

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