歌手:Becky Hill
专辑:《Hits Cocktail Vol.12》

I wear my heart on my sleeve
But not for show
And I find it hard not to leave
And let go
I don't know when to bite my tongue
The words just kinda flow
And I suppose I'm only young
I've got room to grow
I'll cut to the chase
I'm finding my feet
In this rat race
I'm just trying to succeed
I'm gonna throw caution to the wind
I'm gonna stand alone (with my heart, with my heart)
And come hell or high water
I wanna stay afloat (with my heart, with my heart)
I'm gonna go the extra mile
This time (with my heart, with my heart)
I'm gonna throw caution to the wind
I'm gonna stand alone
I'm gonna stand alone
Getting to know the ropes
Learning on the job
And leaving with these high hopes
It's hard not to stop
And if you lend me your ear
I swear
You won't have to knock on wood
Don't despair
I'll cut to the chase
I'm finding my feet
In this rat race
I'm just trying to succeed
I'm gonna throw caution to the wind
I'm gonna stand alone (with my heart, with my heart)
And come hell or high water
I wanna stay afloat (with my heart, with my heart)
I'm gonna go the extra mile
This time (with my heart, with my heart)
I'm gonna throw caution to the wind
I'm gonna stand alone (with my heart, with my heart)
I'm gonna stand alone (with my heart, with my heart)
I'm gonna stand alone