Not Giving In - Tom Walker

Are you ready? Boy I'm ready Let's go You call me on the phone I act like nothing's going on Yeah We're driving in my car I pretend that you don't turn me on Aah aah aah You sexy thing Yeah you know it yeah Aah aah aah You move around now you show it I'm not in love It's just the phase that I'm going through I'm always looking for something new But don't go running away Ah Come on I know you're not the one But I can tell that this is gonna be fun I won't hesitate a lie But I can show you what to feel inside Show me how to feel Aah aah aah You sexy thing Yeah you know it yeah Aah aah aah You move around now you show it C'mon I'm not in love It's just the phase that I'm going through I'm always looking for something new But don't go running away Oh I'm not in love I try to tell myself all the time I just can't help how I feel tonight So don't go running away Yeah I'm not in love I think I'm in your heart Yeah, yeah I'm not in love Oh let's have some fun I'm not in love Just run away with me I'm not in love Aah aah aah You sexy thing Yeah you know it yeah Do you wanna take a ride with me? Aah aah aah You move around now you show it But you can't spend the night with me I'm not in love It's just the phase that I'm going through I'm always looking for something new But don't go running away Oh I'm not in love I try to tell myself all the time I just can't help how I feel tonight So don't go running away I'm not in love I'm not in love No no no no no no I'm not in love No no no no no no I'm not in love Oh no No no no no no no I'm not in love I'm not in love I'm not in love

(Hugging me, touching me) (Hugging me, touching me) Mm-mm (Hugging me, touching me) Mm-mm (Hugging me, touching me) (Hugging me, touching me) Yeah (Hugging me, touching me) (Hugging me, touching me) Wooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Hugging me, touching me) I blame you for all the hurting, all the pain All the sunshine and the rain (yeah, yeah) This feeling, that I know you giving me No lies, or loving me, hugging me, touching me Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta, ra-ta Ra-ta-ta, ra-ta You giving me, you giving me Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta, ra-ta Ra-ta-ta, ra-ta You giving me, you giving me Step by step, when you movin' in When you come to the club, when you joinin' in Hold tight yo' man, 'cause I'm movin' in Four by four, what you cruisin' in? Boy, you got me feeling good, won't you come on, baby Boy, you got me feeling good, you know I want you, baby Step by step, when you movin' in When you come to the club, when you joinin' in Hold tight yo' man, 'cause I'm movin' in Four by four, what you cruisin' in? Boy, you got me feeling good, won't you come on, baby Boy, you got me feeling good, you know I want you, baby Good, you know I want you, baby (giving me) Good, you know I want you, baby (giving me) Boy, you got me feeling good (you giving me) You know I want you, baby (you giving me) Good, you know I want you, baby (giving me) Good, you know I want you, baby (giving me) Boy, you got me feeling good (you giving me) You know I want you, baby (you giving me) I blame you for all the hurting, all the pain All the sunshine and the rain (yeah, yeah) This feeling, that I know you giving me No lies, or loving me, hugging me, touching me Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta, ra-ta Ra-ta-ta, ra-ta You giving me, you giving me Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta, ra-ta Ra-ta-ta, ra-ta You giving me, you giving me Step by step, when you movin' in When you come to the club, when you joinin' in Hold tight yo' man, 'cause I'm movin' in Four by four, what you cruisin' in? Boy, you got me feeling good, won't you come on, baby Boy, you got me feeling good, you know I want you, baby You know I want you, baby (giving me) Good, you know I want you, baby (giving me) Boy, you got me feeling good (you giving me) You know I want you, baby (you giving me) Good, you know I want you, baby (giving me) Good, you know I want you, baby (giving me) Boy, you got me feeling good (you giving me) You know I want you, baby (you giving me) Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta, ra-ta (you giving me) Ra-ta-ta, ra-ta (you giving me) Ra-ta-ta, ra-ta (you giving me) You giving me Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta, ra-ta (you giving me) Ra-ta-ta, ra-ta (you giving me) Ra-ta-ta, ra-ta (you giving me) You giving me

Giving up is hard to do When you really love someone Giving up ... so hard to do When you still depend upon Her warm and tender touch Her kiss and her hug... her caress Oooooh that used to mean so much And bring you happiness Woooo ooooooooh Giving up, so hard to do I've tried But it just ain't no use Giving up, so hard to do I said I've tried But it just ain't no use But my light of hope is burning dim But But in my heart I pray That my love and faith in the girl My love... will bring her back someday I'm talking 'bout when you really love someone Whether Whether she knows or not She really needs me tooThe little girl is all I got Yes she is And giving, giving up is hard to do Giving up So hard to do Heey... giving up So very hard to do I said I've tried Hey, but I just can't get loose Giving up So hard for me to do I don't want to lose you Cause you mean so much to me

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour