Sway
Swear on my own grave, normally it's haunted
That I'm scared to go away, all away
And I could count on one hand, the times I got offended
As long as you say something that is true
I know, it's easy, it's simple
Put your hand up to your temple, and feel the weight
If you don't want to be here
I know you wanna
Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway
I know I wanna
Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway
I know I wanna
Every song is one I heard before
But that's not cool to say
In conversation, I come in with friends (with friends)
And that (and that), doesn't last long
I fade (I fade), I go (I go), take off
I know you wanna
Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway
I know I wanna
Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway
Won't you
Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway
I know I wanna
Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway
I know I wanna
I won't make it to the end
And this love (this love), is not (is not), my friend
I said, "I won't make it to the end"
But our song (our song), is made for us to dance
And I know you wanna sway
To our years and back
It's just like heaven, being here with you
You're like an angel, too good to be true
But after all, I love you, I do
Angel baby, my angel baby
When you are near me
That I'm scared to go away, all away
And I could count on one hand, the times I got offended
As long as you say something that is true
I know, it's easy, it's simple
Put your hand up to your temple, and feel the weight
If you don't want to be here
I know you wanna
Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway
I know I wanna
Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway
I know I wanna
Every song is one I heard before
But that's not cool to say
In conversation, I come in with friends (with friends)
And that (and that), doesn't last long
I fade (I fade), I go (I go), take off
I know you wanna
Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway
I know I wanna
Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway
Won't you
Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway
I know I wanna
Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway, sway
I know I wanna
I won't make it to the end
And this love (this love), is not (is not), my friend
I said, "I won't make it to the end"
But our song (our song), is made for us to dance
And I know you wanna sway
To our years and back
It's just like heaven, being here with you
You're like an angel, too good to be true
But after all, I love you, I do
Angel baby, my angel baby
When you are near me
Credits
Writer(s): Greta Joanne Hotmer, Steven Taylor Olde
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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