Wonderful
Did the world get a little bit colder
No wiser, just a little bit older
So slow that we're bound to fall over, oh
Did the heart grow a little bit harder?
Too much, too late, too far, too gone
But wasn't it kind of wonderful?
Wasn't it kind of wonderful, baby?
Wasn't it kind of wonderful, wonderful?
You can trip, flick a switch negative
Break the circuit between us
But electricity lingers
In our fingers
Oh, you can burn every fuse and refuse
Turn your positive minus
Electricity lingers
In our fingers
From here there's nothing but horizon
Near dawn, I'm searching for the sunrise
Remember when you put the stars into my eyes? Oh
Wasn't it kind of wonderful?
Wasn't it kind of wonderful, baby?
Wasn't it kind of wonderful, wonderful?
You can trip, flick a switch negative
Break the circuit between us
But electricity lingers
In our fingers
Oh, you can burn every fuse and refuse
Turn your positive minus
Electricity lingers
In our fingers
Oh, wasn't it kind of wonderful?
Wasn't it kind of wonderful, baby?
Wasn't it kind of wonderful, wonderful?
Oh, wasn't it kind of wonderful?
Wasn't it kind of wonderful, baby?
Wasn't it kind of wonderful, wonderful? Oh
No wiser, just a little bit older
So slow that we're bound to fall over, oh
Did the heart grow a little bit harder?
Too much, too late, too far, too gone
But wasn't it kind of wonderful?
Wasn't it kind of wonderful, baby?
Wasn't it kind of wonderful, wonderful?
You can trip, flick a switch negative
Break the circuit between us
But electricity lingers
In our fingers
Oh, you can burn every fuse and refuse
Turn your positive minus
Electricity lingers
In our fingers
From here there's nothing but horizon
Near dawn, I'm searching for the sunrise
Remember when you put the stars into my eyes? Oh
Wasn't it kind of wonderful?
Wasn't it kind of wonderful, baby?
Wasn't it kind of wonderful, wonderful?
You can trip, flick a switch negative
Break the circuit between us
But electricity lingers
In our fingers
Oh, you can burn every fuse and refuse
Turn your positive minus
Electricity lingers
In our fingers
Oh, wasn't it kind of wonderful?
Wasn't it kind of wonderful, baby?
Wasn't it kind of wonderful, wonderful?
Oh, wasn't it kind of wonderful?
Wasn't it kind of wonderful, baby?
Wasn't it kind of wonderful, wonderful? Oh
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Writer(s): Matthew Hales, Howard John Lawrence, Lianne Charlotte Barnes
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