Texty

Shake, shake, quiver, quiver I'm awoken by a cold shiver Wind blows change, change Sweet rushing through my veins No, I just might die Overtaken by the high tide Feel the rain against my skin Drown my soul in the water again Shake, shake, should have learned Get that close and you might get burned Sweet heat and the sweet lies So betrayed by the look in your eyes That look I know so well It's a heaven with a taste of hell On your lips and down within Drown my soul, baby let it begin Give me two hands I can hold I'll tell you things I've never told If you move on me, yeah Baby, timing's everything Now's the time to let you in If you move on me, yeah If you move on me If you move on me If you move on me If you move
Writer(s): Fin Greenall, John Stephens, Tim Thornton, Guy Whittaker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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