Lyrics

He's always around me But not really here If I try to catch him He just disappears He comes and goes Like the day and the night Just like a shadow Here by my side He's the shadowman The shadowman Calling around at 3 am Seems he wants me back again Says we are a perfect fit Then puts me out Like a cigarette His lips are wet I'm dreaming about How he'd once hold me tight Didn't let go Till the end of the night He talked so dirty The walls would turn pink I lied to his face Called him Mr Big He's the shadowman The shadowman Calling around at 3 am Says he wants me back again Says we are the perfect fit Then puts me out Like a cigarette His lips are wet He's the shadowman The shadowman Calling around at 3 am Seems he wants me back again Says we are the perfect fit Then puts me out Like a cigarette His lips are wet My lips are wet His lips are wet
Writer(s): Richard Flack, - Femme Schmidt, Guy Chambers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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