Lover - George Maple: текст песни id 31581936
Free me from the shackles of your lips
I don’t know why it feels like this
Firstly, there’s a million ways to go
Then I get involved
Well baby, isn’t that your fault
That I’m freaking out (tell me that I’m freaking out)
Maybe I’m just freaking out, to some
(Tell me that I’m freaking out, I don’t wanna run around)
I don’t wanna run around (I don’t wanna run around)
I don’t wanna run around, for you
Lover, what have you done to me
What have you done, oh, what have you done
Lover, what have you done to me
What have you done, oh, what have you done
Free me, from the way that this might go
We both know
You know everything I’m going to say, so just stop now
When I say, «I like the edge of your sane»
Well I can see that (I can see that)
You kinda like to see me here when
When I’m freaking out
Well maybe I’m just freaking out, to some
(Tell me that I’m freaking out, I don’t wanna run around)
I don’t wanna run around (I don’t wanna run around)
I don’t wanna run around and chase (chase) you (you)
Lover, what have you done to me
What have you done, oh, what have you done
Lover, what have you done to me
What have you done, oh, what have you done
'Cause I don’t wanna run around (I don’t wanna run around)
I don’t wanna run around for you
(What have you done, oh what have you done)
Maybe I’m just too proud (Maybe I’m just too proud)
But I don’t wanna run around, and chase you, you, you, you
Lover, what have you done to me
What have you done, oh, what have you done
Lover, what have you done, to me, me, me, me
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