Lyrics

Your lips Are instigating all these late trips We're pushing 60 and I I know that she likes it stormy She's dancing in hurricanes I'm watching from 40 stories Is falling the fastest way Down Down I see your colors changing Tied up a few degrees You're breathing fast I'm facing 400 movie screens of you Ahh Ahh Slow down I'm tripping over on your lighthouse You're sending signals slaying I know that she likes it stormy She's losing her fragile mind I'm breaking the rules she taught me I'm holding her close tonight I see your colors changing Tied up a few degrees You're breathing fast I'm facing 400 movie screens of you Ahh Ahh I know that she likes it stormy She's dancing in hurricanes I know that she likes it stormy She's dancing in hurricanes She's dancing in hurricanes She's dancing She's dancing in hurricanes She's dancing in hurricanes She's dancing She's dancing in hurricanes She'll be playing 21 Waiting for a storm to come along Your lips instigating what we've done
Writer(s): Ken Loi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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