Lyrics

These nights can't always be filled by your eyes, girl You save me Sweet like a tangerine You complain 'bout everything I just want my memories You sound so glad when I call You sound so sad when I'm gone And I feel the same in my thoughts, baby Baby, baby You save me There's something 'bout your face I see I see These nights can't always be filled by your eyes, girl You save me Sweet like a tangerine You complain 'bout everything I just want my memories You sound so glad when I call You sound so sad when I'm gone And I feel the same in my thoughts, baby Baby, baby You save me
Writer(s): Franklin Smith, Griffin Chaney, Maverick Fabela, Summer Roman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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