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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Les Priest
Les Priest
Synthesizer Programming
Jake Goss
Jake Goss
Drums
Paul Klein
Paul Klein
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Klein
Paul Klein
Songwriter
Jake Goss
Jake Goss
Songwriter
Les Priest
Les Priest
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LANY
LANY
Producer

Lyrics

I wanna love it, but I just can't Shot down when our souls began to dance November upstairs, what do you mean? Calm down, you're the one that lied to me You prayed to God and I trusted that I gave it up and now I can't ever get it back And all your friends on Sunday morning Do they have a clue? Wish I could have got a warning This can't be the end If it ends like this, you win Overtime, overtime Forgive, my God, I'm tryin' This can't be the end If it ends like this, you win Overtime, overtime Forgive, my God, I'm tryin' It was magic on the first touch Turned tragic when I caught you coverin' up Tell me how you put those tears in your eyes Grand Central downstairs, skippin' work that night You prayed to God and I trusted that I gave it up and now I can't ever get it back And all your friends on Sunday morning Do they have a clue? Wish I could have got a warning This can't be the end If it ends like this, you win Overtime, overtime Forgive, my God, I'm tryin' This can't be the end If it ends like this, you win Overtime, overtime Forgive, my God, I'm tryin' This can't be the end If it ends like this, you win Overtime, overtime Forgive, my God, I'm tryin' This can't be the end If it ends like this, you win Overtime, overtime Forgive, my God, I'm tryin'
Writer(s): Jake Clifford Goss, Les Priest, Paul Klein Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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