Velachery

I'm just that type of girl
Oh no, you must've got things mixed up now
I'm not a fool, but nor are you
They've got our love the wrong way 'round

There's nothing I think I regret
But then I've known a lot of friends
Who argue I'm no diplomat
I'm just the one to foil your plans

That life is a dream
But whenever I cross your street
I'll be hoping you'll lock to me

Plans on the surface
But you think it's just alright
Say that I'm sorry
If I could find the words tonight

We meet at a bad time
You're driving me underground
Think that I'm dressed nice
I'll fear the boys of town

Plans on the surface
But you think it's just alright
Say that I'm sorry
If I could find the words tonight

You meet at a bad time
You'rе driving me underground
Think that I'm dressеd nice
I'll fear the boys of town



Credits
Writer(s): Charlie Everley Ryder, Christie Anne Simpson, Joshua Paul Burgess
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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