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Major

Eliza

It's no wonder
The way that you're treating the world
Is the way that you're treating yourself
And if you don't make it to love
Why should anyone else?

It ain't going you way
You're serving your time
Again and again
Feeling the blue
And turning it red
Trading the truth
For chaos instead

Are you not done?
Suffered enough?
Aren't you ready for love?
Aren't you ready for love?

So many roads
That don't go through hell
Baby whatever you need
To soften your shell
Aren't you ready for love?
Love
Love

Think about it baby
What you doing to yourself
Let alone what you're doing
To someone else darling

Well I wish I could make it better
But I can't be
Be the one to put back the pieces
That is on you
And only you

I know everything could be so beautiful
'Cause baby you are major
You're major
You don't need all that noise
For the world to hear your voice
No, no, no

Think about it baby
What you doing to yourself
Let alone what you're doing
To someone else
Don't need that noise
To hear your voice

Composição: Eliza Caird / Finlay Robson