Letra

We used to get into trouble For hiding in the dark We're turning all the lights down low Playing with our hearts I need all of your games All of your mirrors I need all of your rage Here for my weakness I can feel my fingers Holding onto you I can feel my mind game Speaking on the truth I can feel our destiny Breaking into two I can feel my fingers Getting over you We used to get into the corners To run away from mice We're getting to the highest storms In between our minds I need all of your games All of your mirrors I need all of your rage Here for my weakness I can feel my fingers Holding onto you I can feel my mind game Speaking on the truth I can feel our destiny Breaking into two I can feel my fingers Getting over you Getting over you Getting over you Getting over you Getting over you I can feel our destiny Getting over you Getting over you Getting over you
Writer(s): Henry Allen, Ry Cuming Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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