Grant Rawlinson - Grade 8 lyrics

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Grant Rawlinson - Grade 8 lyrics

[Verse 1] My mind is a warrior, my heart is a foreigner My eyes are the color of red like a sunset I'll never keep it bottled up and left to the hands of the coroner Be a true heart not a follower, we're not done yet now [Pre-Hook] I see it in your movements tonight If we should ever do this right I'm never gonna let you down Oh I'll never let you down Now keep it on the down low And I'll keep you around so I'll know That I'll never let you down I'll never let you down [Hook ] You're strumming on my heart strings Like you were a grade 8 but I've never felt this way I'll pick your feet up off of the ground And never ever let you down You're strumming on my heart strings Like you were a grade 8 but I've never felt this way I'll pick your feet up off of the ground And never ever let you down [Verse 2] My eyes are a river filler This drink is a liver k**er My chest is a pillow for your weary head to lay to rest against Your body is my ballpoint pen And your mind is my new best friend Your eyes are my mirror to take me to the edge again [Pre-Hook] I see it in your movements tonight If we should ever do this right I'm never gonna let you down Oh I'll never let you down Now keep it on the down low And I'll keep you around so I'll know That I'll never let you down I'll never let you down [Hook ] You're strumming on my heart strings Like you were a grade 8 but I've never felt this way I'll pick your feet up off of the ground And never ever let you down You're strumming on my heart strings Like you were a grade 8 but I've never felt this way I'll pick your feet up off of the ground And never ever let you down [Bridge] Hold my heart to stop me bleeding now, now, now And I'll never let you down Hold my heart to stop me bleeding now, now, now And I'll never let you down Hold my heart to stop me bleeding now, now, now And I'll never let you down Hold my heart to stop me bleeding now, now, now And I'll never let you down [Hook ] You're strumming on my heart strings Like you were a grade 8 but I've never felt this way I'll pick your feet up off of the ground And never ever let you down You're strumming on my heart strings Like you were a grade 8 but I've never felt this way I'll pick your feet up off of the ground And never ever let you down

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