Wild Eyes

I don't need you
No more
I just wish that
I wish that I could let you go
You break all the rules
It's just what you do
It's just what you do

You're looking at me with those wild eyes
Telling me to back away
You see the way that you smile makes death run for the hills
He's running for the hills

Your father is a preacher
This much I know
And as a preacher
He'd know where we'll go
You break all the rules
It's just what you do
It's just what you do

You're looking at me with those wild eyes
Telling me to back away
You see the way that you smile makes death run for the hills
He's running for the hills
He's running for the hills
He's running for the hills
He's running for the hills
He's running for the hills

Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Moller, Deon Langeveld
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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