I wonder if I'm ready
To give my fragile heart to you
'Cause people in the past
Never wanted me
And it's a hullabaloo in the morning
Feeling so reborn and so blue
So tell me that you'll push through
I want to be myself but
That has never ever worked before
They keep me in a fast
From my harmony
And it's a hullabaloo in the afternoon
In my eternal cocoon
So tell me that you can see through
I'm counting one, two, three, four
I adore few
So tell me if I'm good for
Five, six, seven, eight
Days a week I make cuckoo
One, two, three, four
I adore few
So tell me if I'm good for
Five, six, seven, eight
Days a week I make cuckoo
C-cuckoo
I wonder if I'm ready
To give my fragile heart to you
'Cause people in the past
Never wanted me
And it's a hullabaloo every second
What is it you reckon I do
Tell me that I can push through
I'm counting one, two, three, four
I adore few
So tell me if I'm good for
Five, six, seven, eight
Days a week I make cuckoo
One, two, three, four
I adore few
So tell me if I'm good for
Five, six, seven, eight
Days a week I make cuckoo
C-cuckoo
Cuckoo
A Hullabaloo In The Afternoon In My Eternal Cocoon Video (MV)
Performed By: Non-fiction Music Definition
Language: English
Length: 3:14
Written by: Christian Miller
Non-fiction Music Definition - A Hullabaloo In The Afternoon In My Eternal Cocoon Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
I wonder if I'm ready
To give my fragile heart to you
'Cause people in the past
Never wanted me
And it's a hullabaloo in the morning
Feeling so reborn and so blue
So tell me that you'll push through
I want to be myself but
That has never ever worked before
They keep me in a fast
From my harmony
And it's a hullabaloo in the afternoon
In my eternal cocoon
So tell me that you can see through
I'm counting one, two, three, four
I adore few
So tell me if I'm good for
Five, six, seven, eight
Days a week I make cuckoo
One, two, three, four
I adore few
So tell me if I'm good for
Five, six, seven, eight
Days a week I make cuckoo
C-cuckoo
I wonder if I'm ready
To give my fragile heart to you
'Cause people in the past
Never wanted me
And it's a hullabaloo every second
What is it you reckon I do
Tell me that I can push through
I'm counting one, two, three, four
I adore few
So tell me if I'm good for
Five, six, seven, eight
Days a week I make cuckoo
One, two, three, four
I adore few
So tell me if I'm good for
Five, six, seven, eight
Days a week I make cuckoo
C-cuckoo
Cuckoo
To give my fragile heart to you
'Cause people in the past
Never wanted me
And it's a hullabaloo in the morning
Feeling so reborn and so blue
So tell me that you'll push through
I want to be myself but
That has never ever worked before
They keep me in a fast
From my harmony
And it's a hullabaloo in the afternoon
In my eternal cocoon
So tell me that you can see through
I'm counting one, two, three, four
I adore few
So tell me if I'm good for
Five, six, seven, eight
Days a week I make cuckoo
One, two, three, four
I adore few
So tell me if I'm good for
Five, six, seven, eight
Days a week I make cuckoo
C-cuckoo
I wonder if I'm ready
To give my fragile heart to you
'Cause people in the past
Never wanted me
And it's a hullabaloo every second
What is it you reckon I do
Tell me that I can push through
I'm counting one, two, three, four
I adore few
So tell me if I'm good for
Five, six, seven, eight
Days a week I make cuckoo
One, two, three, four
I adore few
So tell me if I'm good for
Five, six, seven, eight
Days a week I make cuckoo
C-cuckoo
Cuckoo
Writer: Christian Miller
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid