"Healthy" from the EP 'Identity Crisis' warnerr.ec/identitycrisisep
Follow Emily Weisband on:
Facebook - / emilyweisbandmusic
Instagram - / emilyweisband
Twitter - / emilyweisband
LYRICS:
I like my boys smokin’ like cigarettes
Looking for mindless sex
Any empty bed, another first name to forget
I like my heart broken beyond repair
There’s always a story there
Its easier to blame someone who doesn’t care
And I’m looking at you, and you're good in every way And I know I’d have to change
Its just too healthy
And healthy means growing up,
And growing up is just too scary and steady
Ain’t old enough or bold enough
I know its petty, petty
But I ain’t ready, ready
To be loved the way I know that you would love me Its just too healthy
Its just too healthy
I know we’d fight
And you would apologize
And you would swallow your pride
What the hell am I supposed to do with that?
Cause I’m used to nights
Crying into a pillow case
Wishing he would have stayed
But deep down I don’t know what I would have done if he had Yeah I know nobody would be better for my body
And your love would probably help me
But don’t give up on me yet
No, no don’t give up on me yet
Its just so healthy
And healthy means growing up,
And growing up is just so scary and steady
Ain’t old enough or bold enough
I know its petty, petty
But I ain’t ready, ready
To be loved the way I know that you would love me
Its just so healthy