歌词

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 going to 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 Subtle eyes and the subtle lies that you Never once caring how it seems 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 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 going to be 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
Writer(s): Christopher Warren Regan, Elliott Regan, Erik Regan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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