Caution To The Wind - Becky Hill

I wear my heart on my sleeve

But not for show

And I find it hard to leave and let go

I don't know when to bite my tongue

The words just kinda flow

And I supposed 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 suceed

I'm gonna throw caution to the wind

I'm gonna stand alone

And come hell or high water

I'm gonna stay afloat

I'm gonna go the extra mile this time

I'm gonna throw caution to the wind

I'm gonna stand alone

I'm gonna stand alone

I'm gonna stand alone

Getting to know the ropes

Landing on the job

And even when these high hopes

It's hard not to stop

And if you let me up here I swear

You won't have to knock on wood or despair

I'll cut to the chase

I'm finding my feet

In this rad race I'm just trying to suceed

I'm gonna throw caution to the wind

I'm gonna send love

I can't handle my heart or water

I want to stay afloat

I wanna go the extra mile this time

I'm gonna throw caution to the wind

I'm gonna send love

I'm gonna send love

I'm gonna send love