Lyrics

I wish I was so ... like you Really there and the things you do I've got to get why i called you This seance on a wet afternoon I'm feeling crushed They stole my soul I'm feeling crushed They stole my soul Oh silly me so silly you I've got to get why i called you I think I showed that you are wrong I tried to tell you once more You sit arms folded all the time I think that you are in denial This seance on a wet afternoon I'm feeling crushed They stole my soul I'm feeling crushed They stole my soul Solo I'm feeling crushed They stole my soul I'm feeling crushed They stole my soul
Writer(s): Daniel Neil Connor Brogan, Claire Miskimmin, Cathal Thomas Cully Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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