Henfight
Saturday's the day for rest, calls to pay back
I'm sitting out on the face time
Got this money under my wing
Spend it on my day, buy somewhere soft to land
To watch the chickens fight, hen against hen
And I might fail to recognize a good friend
When she's by my side
But I see the wind and the breeze will put me where I belong
Now it's a chore to go outside, can't bear to face it
Wonder if I'll ever turn this around
Walk past the carousel
Maybe I'm alone in this now,
Don't think that's much of a crime
God knows I've asked for so many things
Yea, anything I've tried
But I might fail to recognize a good friend when he's by my side,
But I see the wind and the breeze will put me where I belong
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Henfight
Saturday's the day for rest, calls to pay back
I'm sitting out on the face time
Got this money under my wing
Spend it on my day, buy somewhere soft to land
To watch the chickens fight, hen against hen
And I might fail to recognize a good friend
When she's by my side
But I see the wind and the breeze will put me where I belong
Now it's a chore to go outside, can't bear to face it
Wonder if I'll ever turn this around
Walk past the carousel
Maybe I'm alone in this now,
Don't think that's much of a crime
God knows I've asked for so many things
Yea, anything I've tried
But I might fail to recognize a good friend when he's by my side,
But I see the wind and the breeze will put me where I belong
Saturday's the day for rest, calls to pay back
I'm sitting out on the face time
Got this money under my wing
Spend it on my day, buy somewhere soft to land
To watch the chickens fight, hen against hen
And I might fail to recognize a good friend
When she's by my side
But I see the wind and the breeze will put me where I belong
Now it's a chore to go outside, can't bear to face it
Wonder if I'll ever turn this around
Walk past the carousel
Maybe I'm alone in this now,
Don't think that's much of a crime
God knows I've asked for so many things
Yea, anything I've tried
But I might fail to recognize a good friend when he's by my side,
But I see the wind and the breeze will put me where I belong
Writer: Kayla Ann Cohen
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