Текст песни Butterfly Boucher - I can't make me

All the things I want to say but I can't All the things I want to do but I won't Hold me tight Not too tight I'm in knots and you tie me in bows I feel pretty I know that you care You're so sweet You're so so sweet It's not a hurry that we're in It's the pollen It's the spring I can't make me love you And you can't make me either Patience, boy I need it I can't make me love you Oh oh oh Paper pen and a piece of your heart I can read it but where do I start? What to do? What do I do? And I am going but I'm gonna come back And maybe then maybe this maybe that Hold me tight Not too tight It's not a hurry that were in There's no problem That's the thing But I can't make me love you And you can't make me either Patience, boy I need it I can't make me love you Everyday there's something new to hold on to a little more of you But I can't make me love you And you can't make me either Patience, boy I need it I can't make me love you Patience, boy on strange days I can't make me love you Oh oh oh It's not a hurry that we're in It's the pollen It's the spring It's not a hurry that we're in It's the pollen It's the spring
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