Busy, busy
Always something new to do
So I'll make a list
Try to bring order to my mind
It's funny, funny
Seems I always have the time
For things less important
Pushing it further down the line
What are you afraid of?
What are you afraid of?
What would you do if all your dreams came true
And everything you wanted became available to you?
What would you do if all your dreams came true
And everything you wanted became available to you?
What would you do?
Silly, silly
Always some sort of excuse
No it's never your fault
Blame the stars that won't align
It's crazy, crazy
Wasting all your shine
On things less important
Going nowhere slowly, thinking you'll be fine
What are you afraid of?
What are you afraid of?
What would you do if all your dreams came true
And everything you wanted became available to you?
What would you do if all your dreams came true
And everything you wanted became available to you?
What would you do?
Da-da-da-da
What are you afraid of?
What are you afraid of?
What would you do if all your dreams came true
And everything you wanted became available to you?
What would you do if all your dreams came true
And everything you wanted became available to you?
What would you say if it all just went your way
And everything you dreamed of just fell in place some day?
What would you say?
What would you say?
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Peploe - Busy Busy Lyrics
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Busy, busy
Always something new to do
So I'll make a list
Try to bring order to my mind
It's funny, funny
Seems I always have the time
For things less important
Pushing it further down the line
What are you afraid of?
What are you afraid of?
What would you do if all your dreams came true
And everything you wanted became available to you?
What would you do if all your dreams came true
And everything you wanted became available to you?
What would you do?
Silly, silly
Always some sort of excuse
No it's never your fault
Blame the stars that won't align
It's crazy, crazy
Wasting all your shine
On things less important
Going nowhere slowly, thinking you'll be fine
What are you afraid of?
What are you afraid of?
What would you do if all your dreams came true
And everything you wanted became available to you?
What would you do if all your dreams came true
And everything you wanted became available to you?
What would you do?
Da-da-da-da
What are you afraid of?
What are you afraid of?
What would you do if all your dreams came true
And everything you wanted became available to you?
What would you do if all your dreams came true
And everything you wanted became available to you?
What would you say if it all just went your way
And everything you dreamed of just fell in place some day?
What would you say?
What would you say?
Always something new to do
So I'll make a list
Try to bring order to my mind
It's funny, funny
Seems I always have the time
For things less important
Pushing it further down the line
What are you afraid of?
What are you afraid of?
What would you do if all your dreams came true
And everything you wanted became available to you?
What would you do if all your dreams came true
And everything you wanted became available to you?
What would you do?
Silly, silly
Always some sort of excuse
No it's never your fault
Blame the stars that won't align
It's crazy, crazy
Wasting all your shine
On things less important
Going nowhere slowly, thinking you'll be fine
What are you afraid of?
What are you afraid of?
What would you do if all your dreams came true
And everything you wanted became available to you?
What would you do if all your dreams came true
And everything you wanted became available to you?
What would you do?
Da-da-da-da
What are you afraid of?
What are you afraid of?
What would you do if all your dreams came true
And everything you wanted became available to you?
What would you do if all your dreams came true
And everything you wanted became available to you?
What would you say if it all just went your way
And everything you dreamed of just fell in place some day?
What would you say?
What would you say?
Writer: Arvid Rongedal, Gabrielle Thomas
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid