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