Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elliott James Regan
Songwriter
Erik Daniel Regan
Songwriter
Christopher Warren Regan
Songwriter
Lyrics
Single shot fired in the crowd
Wave your arms, never scream so loud
Eleven rows to the fortune's pride
Eleven choices that seemed so right
How it was and how it's gonna be
I let it wash over me
Children's hands reaching for the sky
With broken jaws and covered eyes
Stripping down in the perfect scene
The subtle eyes and the subtle lies that you
Never once caring how it seemed
I let it take over me
All my loving, all my loving
She's got something for me, for me
All my loving, all my loving
She's got something for me, for me
Single shot fired in the crowd
Wave your arms, never scream so loud
Eleven rows to the fortune's pride
Eleven choices that seemed so right
How it was and how it's gonna be, yeah
I let it take over me
All my loving, all my loving
She's got something for me, for me
All my loving, all my loving
She's got something for me, for me
All my loving, all my loving
She's got something for me, for me
All my loving, all my loving
She's got something for me, for me
Written by: Christopher Warren Regan, Elliott James Regan, Erik Daniel Regan
