Milow
"One Of It"

you came over
like a midnight appetite
nobody believes me now
I ran across and
saw thousand people on my way
on my way
on my way out

one of it, two of it
one of it, we'll make
the most of it
you'll love it

my baby clowning
dancing on a broken roof
don't worry
she's tired now
I'm only trying
to protect my point of view
I want you to let me in

and you'll try
to give me something
to give me something
you give me something
you give me something
don't try

can you count me in
can you count me in
can you count me in
can you count me in