Texty

Ooohhhhhhhhhh Let the steam blow off the lake I know its cold out there, my voice it ... And you were once back in my brain I was honestly fine before you came And I dont need 'em anymore Theese lips youve given me They're yours to keep You can throw them back to sea I dont need 'em anymore Theese words you've given me They're yours they're yours Those words with wars With wars
Writer(s): Elizabeth Boland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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