Lyrics ANYA – Passion
Text:
What’s passion? And do I have to have one?
They keep on asking when all I wanna do is run
May get ambition to fill composition (in ways we don’t)
To all I wanna do is run
What’s passion? And do I have to have one?
They keep on asking when all I wanna do is run
May get ambition to fill composition (in ways we don’t)
To all I wanna do is run
I hesitate a little when he asked me what I do
I wonder what he’ll say, and what will be the next move
Cause what are we really today, without at least a poster date?
Without a camera around the neck, and for our studio days?
It’s simply not enough to feel careless and free
Do you think it was enough that you took that degree?
So get back to me when you learn to paint for real
When you found your calling, got a record deal
They give a pat on the back, a quick kiss on the lips
(Pat on the back and quick kiss on the lips)
Flickering eyes, I think I know what it is
(Flickering eyes, I think I know what it is, okay)
They give a pat on the back, a quick kiss on the lips
(Pat on the back and quick kiss on the lips)
Flickering eyes, I think I know what it is
(Flickering eyes, I think I know what it is)
Keeping it real, well why the hell don’t you?
Say how you feel, you act numb
Now do you hear what I say?
Do you remember my name?
Do you remember what I told you about my mom that day?
Do you remember what I told you?
Do you remember what I told you about my mom that day?
They give a pat on the back, a quick kiss on the lips
(Pat on the back and quick kiss on the lips)
Flickering eyes, I think I know what it is
(Flickering eyes, I think I know what it is, okay)
They give a pat on the back, a quick kiss on the lips
(Pat on the back and quick kiss on the lips)
Flickering eyes, I think I know what it is
(Flickering eyes, I think I know what it is)
They give a (pat on the back) kiss on the lips
They give a kiss on the lips
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
So with flickering eyes, I think I know what it is
I think I know, I think I know
Now if I had a dime for every time I should’ve know
Should’ve had my back, I should’ve had it alone, had it alone, alone
Now what’s love got to do with this?
And what’s passion but I needed feeling?
I wonder what’s passion, and do I have to have one?
Do I have to have one?
What’s passion?
I wonder what’s passion, and do I have to have one?
