We all know life can be a grind. Eight day weeks and overtime. That's just the way it is. We all got dreams we're working for. Pushing hard and wanting more.
A little whisper from deep inside you. Says wait, hold on, slow down?. Girl don't you jump in over your head. . You don't wanna take great big chances.
This ain't the kind of love. I'd call predicatable. In fact it's safe to say. It's unforgettable. There's absolutely nothin' stoppin' us. Girl, I've got my heart made up.