Ainslee Wills - This Is What I Write Lyrics
I know, I know you ought to goBut now it feels like it was beforeYeah it sounds to me like a silver breeze, on a highway, we're the tall tall trees What's over the hill?What's over the hill?This is what I writeThis is what I writeSeven times you tried, to keep them all aliveBut no matter what, it's still you you've gotYeah it sounds to me like a silver breeze, on a highway,we're the tall tall treesWhat's over the hill? What's over the hill ?This is what I writeThis is what I write