Bring It Down - Madder Rose

I don’t wanna think about what I’ve got

Or the money I made cause it’s not enough, not enough

I don’t wanna talk about the good old days

'Cause there’s nothing you can do

To bring 'em back

I know you’re bound

To bring it down

To bring it down

To bring it down

Wearing a dress with a hat and heels

Am I seven years old

Am I thirty years old, it’s unreal

I went lookin' for you when the night was young

'Cause my stress pretends to rise with the sun

I know you’re bound

To bring it down

To bring it down

To bring it down

I never found

Where round

Where round

Where round

I know you’re bound

To bring it down

To bring it down

To bring it down

I never found

Where round

Where round

Where round

Where round

Where round

Where round

Where round

Where round

Where round