Nordo

Ready or not, here I come We'll ask the school of thought I'm from I must admit I'm not that dumb anymore 'Cause I've been burnt, babe Yeah I learned to take my time And I'm sorry that I'm taking yours I never wanted to be like this Thought my lucked

You know me. You know everything about me now. My heart is in your hands and you know you could break it, but wouldn't you rather make me sing like this? You know me. I try to find some good in everything. Since you came along some of this got easy,