Who You Are
Be with me cuz it's what you wanna do
Luckily for me
You do know all that
We have been thru
I wanted lust
I now have love
I was above being a bust but
Histories only instincts
To keep the weak from trying to make right
what once felt like make believe
I know, and You know
Just who, you, are
That girl -oh I think ya know who you are
That girl -makes me feel like a running car
Hot as an oven
In the middle of the summertime
Next thing morning came
I felt her eyes gaze the door
As if there was something for me to say
What can
I say
I wanted lust
I now have love
I was above being a bust but
In-between the games lies her pretty face
That I just cant seem
To walk the fuck
Away from
That girl, oh I think ya who you are
That girl, makes me wanna break out my guitar
That girl, turns the pale into pastel
That girl, is from what I can tell, something else
Can we heal the wounds?
With just the heat, from the fumes
Come to bloom not gonna give up on you
Anytime soon
That girl, oh I think ya who you are
That girl, makes me wanna break out my guitar
That girl, turns the pale into pastel
That girl, is from what I can tell, something else
That girl, YEAH
That girl
Oh I think ya know who you are
That girl
Luckily for me
You do know all that
We have been thru
I wanted lust
I now have love
I was above being a bust but
Histories only instincts
To keep the weak from trying to make right
what once felt like make believe
I know, and You know
Just who, you, are
That girl -oh I think ya know who you are
That girl -makes me feel like a running car
Hot as an oven
In the middle of the summertime
Next thing morning came
I felt her eyes gaze the door
As if there was something for me to say
What can
I say
I wanted lust
I now have love
I was above being a bust but
In-between the games lies her pretty face
That I just cant seem
To walk the fuck
Away from
That girl, oh I think ya who you are
That girl, makes me wanna break out my guitar
That girl, turns the pale into pastel
That girl, is from what I can tell, something else
Can we heal the wounds?
With just the heat, from the fumes
Come to bloom not gonna give up on you
Anytime soon
That girl, oh I think ya who you are
That girl, makes me wanna break out my guitar
That girl, turns the pale into pastel
That girl, is from what I can tell, something else
That girl, YEAH
That girl
Oh I think ya know who you are
That girl
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