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No, it was not my fault If she could see from where I'm standing Uh, I was in my zone But she can read my body language So, then i held my tongue Found myself a hole to stand in Air, updraft from her lung Makes a sound and I understand The names that were in my phone Girls in tights and boys in tank tops Same face, still unknown Can't mistake those eyes for anyone else Got my fingers crossed Superstition keeps me insecure Lost without a cause It's on my mind and I can shake it Ah, ah-ah-aah, ah Ah, ah-ah-ah-aah, ah Ah, ah-ah-aah, ah Ah, ah-ah-ah-aah, ah There are friends I've lost They've dissapeared in groups of threes and fours Got my mind made up Keep my eyes so I can see for sure Then I took a pause Breathe in, let your brain unfold It's time to take your shot Make your move and I'll move my way Ah, ah-ah-aah, ah Ah, ah-ah-ah-aah, ah Ah, ah-ah-aah, ah Ah, ah-ah-ah-aah, ah No, it was not my fault If she could see from where I'm standing Uh, I was in my zone But she can read my body language Ah, ah-ah-aah, ah Ah, ah-ah-ah-aah, ah Ah, ah-ah-aah, ah Ah, ah-ah-ah-aah, ah Ah, ah-ah-aah, ah Ah, ah-ah-ah-aah, ah Ah, ah-ah-aah, ah Ah, ah-ah-ah-aah, ah Ah, ah-ah-aah, ah Ah, ah-ah-ah-aah, ah Ah, ah-ah-aah, ah Ah, ah-ah-ah-aah, ah Ah, ah-ah-aah, ah Ah, ah-ah-ah-aah, ah Ah, ah-ah-aah, ah But she could read my body language Ugh
Writer(s): Charlie Herridge, Oliver Hörner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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