Lyrics

Moved in from the south To the one you love. Said I'm not made of glass tonight. And look at what you bring Have these words not meant a thing? Said I'm not made of glass tonight. And who's been living here? 'Cause there's two of everything. Said I'm not breaking down tonight. And hold me face so Paris is known You found me It's all you had to do You found me It's all you had to do It's funny how a town Can get found out. Oh, am I making sense tonight? And look at what you bring Has this time not meant a thing? Oh, am I second class tonight? And hold my sleep so Paris is known You found me It's all you had to do You found me It's all you had to do You found me It's all you had to do You found me All I found was you
Writer(s): Jack Barnaby Savidge, Edward David Huw Macfarlane, Edward John Frederick Gibson, Axel Lars Willner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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