Francesca Battistelli "This Is The Stuff" paroles

This Is The Stuff

I lost my keys in the great unknownAnd call me please 'cause I can't find my phone

This is the stuff that drives me crazyThis is the stuff that's getting to me latelyIn the middle of my little messI forget how big I'm blessedThis is the stuff that gets under my skinBut I've gotta trust You know exactly what You're doingMight not be what I would chooseBut this the stuff You use

45 in a 35 sirens and finesWhile I'm running behindWhoa ho ho

This is the stuff that drives me crazyThis is the stuff that's getting to me latelyIn the middle of my little mess,I forget how big I'm blessedThis is the stuff that gets under my skinBut I've gotta trust You know exactly what You're doingMight not be what I would chooseBut this the stuff You use

So break me of impatienceConquer my frustrationsI've got a new appreciationIt's not the end of the worldWhoa ho ho ho

Oooooh This is the stuff that drives me crazyThis is the stuffSomeone save meIn the middle of my little messI forget how big I'm blessedThis is the stuff that gets under my skinBut I've gotta trust You know exactly what You're doingMight not be what I would chooseBut this the stuff You use

Whoa whoa ho hoThis is the stuff You use.

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