गाने

If I clap my hands, hard enough Could I make you disappear, like a conjure When I clap my hands, it's like medicine And everything I'm going through, is irrelevant If I clap my hands, hard enough Could it drown the sound, of your hearts love And if you leave me standing, in an open space With all the beautiful people Will I fade away, slowly Fade away Will I fade away, slowly When I clap my hands, it's like medicine And everything I'm going through, is irrelevant Is irrelevant Is irrelevant Is irrelevant Is irrelevant If I clap my hands If I clap my hands If I clap my hands, hard enough If I clap my hands Could it drowned the sound, of your hearts love When I clap my hands, it's like medicine And everything I'm going through, is irrelevant Is irrelevant Is irrelevant Is irrelevant Is irrelevant
Writer(s): Grace Potter, Matthew Burr, Scott Tournet Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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