Caution to the Wind - Becky Hill

I wear my heart on my sleeve

And I find it hard to leave and let go I don’t know when to bite my tongue

The world just kind of floats

And I supposed I’m only young

I’ve got room to grow

I’ll cut to the chase

I’m finding my feet

In this rad race I’m just trying to suceed

I’m gonna throw caution to the wind

I’m gonna send love

I can’t handle my heart, or water

I want to stay afloat

I wanna go the extra mile this time

I’m gonna throw caution to the wind

I’m gonna send love

I’m gonna send love

Getting to know the ropes

Then I’ll hold the job

And even when these high hopes

It’s hard not to stop

And if you go let up here I swear

You won’t have to knock on door or dispair

I’ll cut to the chase

I’m finding my feet

In this rad race I’m just trying to suceed

I’m gonna throw caution to the wind

I’m gonna send love

I can’t handle my heart, or water

I want to stay afloat

I wanna go the extra mile this time

I’m gonna throw caution to the wind

I’m gonna send love

I’m gonna send love