Breakthrough
I've gotta break through to you
I've gotta break through to you.
Tell me how can I face tomorrow, without making love to you?
Did you read the letter I wrote you?
How my heart broke in two.
I've been spinning 'round for days,
I don't know which road to turn,
Baby I've come undone, yea
Am I flying or falling, running or crawling?
Baby, I gotta break through to you.
Words left unspoken, dreams that are broken,
Maybe it's the last thing I'll ever do,
But I gotta break through to you.
Yea, I gotta break through.
I can see the shadows moving, are you alone tonight?
'Cos baby I ain't done proving – I'm Mr Right,
Can you feel, this is real? You move inside of me,
I'm finding it hard to breathe – breathe.
Am I flying or falling, running or crawling?
Baby, I gotta break through to you.
Words left unspoken, dreams that are broken,
Maybe it's the last thing I'll ever do,
But I gotta break through to you.
Gotta break through, gotta break through,
Gotta break through, gotta get to you.
Am I flying or falling, running or crawling?
Baby, I gotta break through to you.
Words left unspoken, dreams that are broken,
Maybe it's the last thing I'll ever do,
But I gotta break through to you.
Tell me how can I face tomorrow, without making love to you?
I've gotta break through to you.
Tell me how can I face tomorrow, without making love to you?
Did you read the letter I wrote you?
How my heart broke in two.
I've been spinning 'round for days,
I don't know which road to turn,
Baby I've come undone, yea
Am I flying or falling, running or crawling?
Baby, I gotta break through to you.
Words left unspoken, dreams that are broken,
Maybe it's the last thing I'll ever do,
But I gotta break through to you.
Yea, I gotta break through.
I can see the shadows moving, are you alone tonight?
'Cos baby I ain't done proving – I'm Mr Right,
Can you feel, this is real? You move inside of me,
I'm finding it hard to breathe – breathe.
Am I flying or falling, running or crawling?
Baby, I gotta break through to you.
Words left unspoken, dreams that are broken,
Maybe it's the last thing I'll ever do,
But I gotta break through to you.
Gotta break through, gotta break through,
Gotta break through, gotta get to you.
Am I flying or falling, running or crawling?
Baby, I gotta break through to you.
Words left unspoken, dreams that are broken,
Maybe it's the last thing I'll ever do,
But I gotta break through to you.
Tell me how can I face tomorrow, without making love to you?
Credits
Writer(s): Benedict John Robbins, Steven Balsamo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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