Francesca Battistelli
Francesca Battistelli - This Is the Stuff lyrics
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I lost my keys in the great unknown And call me, please 'cause I can't find my phone This is the stuff that drives me crazy This is the stuff that's getting to me lately In the middle of my little mess I forget how big I'm blessed This is the stuff that gets under my skin But I've gotta trust You know exactly what You're doing Might not be what I would choose But this the stuff You use 45 in a 35 Sirens and fines While I'm running behind, whoa This is the stuff that drives me crazy This is the stuff that's getting to me lately In the middle of my little mess I forget how big I'm blessed This is the stuff that gets under my skin But I've gotta trust You know exactly what You're doing Might not be what I would choose But this the stuff You use So break me of impatience Conquer my frustrations I've got a new appreciation It's not the end of the world, whoa Oh, this is the stuff that drives me crazy This is the stuff, someone save me In the middle of my little mess I forget how big I'm blessed This is the stuff that gets under my skin But I've gotta trust You know exactly what You're doing Might not be what I would choose But this the stuff You use, whoa This is the stuff You use