歌词

Came my way on a summer day Flying out of broken soil Safe to say that you blinded me I saw you and my sight was sore Met your lips in the dead of night And took you on the kitchen floor Good God, I got it bad for you babe Guess I don't know anything about it Guess I thought you were preaching to an empty room And I'll tell you how I feel, but I don't want to speak too soon So I just pray it's all true Well, you don't know much about me I'll explain it as best I can I'm afraid of getting rich just to find out It was only fools' in my pan Time is wasted on a boy who is faking Pretending just to be a man Good God, I got it bad for you, babe Guess I don't know anything about it Guess I thought you were preaching to an empty room And I'll tell you how I feel, but I don't want to speak too soon And I just pray it's all true Oh, and I just pray it's all true Guess I don't know anything about it Guess I thought you were preaching to an empty room And I'll tell you how I feel, but I don't want to speak too soon So I just pray it's all true
Writer(s): Khalid Yassein Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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