Lyrics

You stole me, baby yeah, you stole me You picked me up like a toy and hid me under your arm Holy, I feel so damn holy I hurt my neck from looking too long at the sky Well, I thought about you all last night I wonder if you're really alright, or feeling the squeeze You can hide the trouble in your eyes Or try to wear another disguise, but you can't fool me Oh lowly, I'm humble and lowly Did you think you were really calling the shots? Slowly, oh, take me down slowly I never knew I was holding gold in my hands Well, I thought about you all last night I wonder if you're really alright, or feeling the squeeze You can hide the trouble in your eyes Or try to wear another disguise, but you can't fool me Your near open door seems to close You're still holding on, you can't let go Oh, no Well, I thought about you all last night I wonder if you're really alright, or feeling the squeeze You can hide the trouble in your head As you slowly crawl back into bed, but you can't fool me, oh no, no You can't fool me Oh no, you can't fool me
Writer(s): Bryon Glynne Jones, Nicholas William Francis Johnston, Daniel Berriman Wallage, Jack Rollins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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