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L.F.K.V.
Pop
L.F.K.V. was released on April 8, 2003 by Coughlin as a part of the album ...touched
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Release DateApril 8, 2003
LabelCoughlin
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ryan William Coughlin
Ryan William Coughlin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan William Coughlin
Ryan William Coughlin
Songwriter

Lyrics

Maybe it's the way you move,
Maybe it's the way you smile,
But whatever it is that you do
It drives me wild.
Maybe it's the way you walk
Or maybe it's the way you smell.
Maybe it's the walk you talk,
But whatever it is that you do, you do it so well.
It's in the way you treat me.
And it's in the way your eyes look at me.
It's in the way you like me.
And it's in the way that I like you.
It's in the way we share our views,
We'd be warm if I was cuddled with you.
We could share forever,
Just the two of us together.
Maybe it's the way you dress
Or the sound of your voice on a call,
Or even the way you stick out from the rest.
I'm about to fall in love again.
It's in the way you treat me.
And it's in the way your eyes look at me.
It's in the way you like me.
And it's in the way that I want you.
It's in the way you hug my body
And in the way you're such a hottie.
I wish we'd spend eternity,
Just the two of us: you and me.
Maybe it’s the way you laugh.
And I know that it’s the way you cry
That makes me want to hold you tight
And keep you warm all through the night.
It’s in the way that your so nice
Or when you jog or ride your bike.
It makes me want to be the air
That you breathe when I’m not there.
Now I’m pretty sure it’s the way you laugh.
And I think it might be the way you smile.
I’m pretty sure it’s ‘cause you’re so nice.
And I know that it’s the feel of your touch
That makes me love you so much.
It's in the way you treat me.
And it's in the way your eyes look at me.
It's in the way you like me.
And it's in the way that I love you.
And I can feel it when I stare at you: ah, love.
Or talk to you down at my shoes.
And I can sense it when you look at me: ah, love.
I wish it'd be how I want it to be. Oh.
Written by: Ryan William Coughlin
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