Song | Dirty Love |
Artist | Kilians |
Album | Dirty Love |
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All those words are palling in my head, | |
And oh, I’d rather be anywhere else, instead. | |
But oh, I figure out, there is no doubt | |
That you’ll come back to me. | |
We could work it out, take it to the next round. | |
But I feel sold, dirty love, | |
And I was told that it’s not enough, | |
It’s not enough. | |
All those times you ran away from me, | |
Oh, I rather see you hanging around with me. | |
But oh, I figure out, there is no doubt, | |
You give me all | |
I need, We could work it out and take it to the next round. | |
But I feel sold, dirty love, | |
And I was told that it’s not enough, | |
And the streets | |
I roam they gladly love | |
I feel old and | |
I’m tired to try, | |
I’m tired to try. | |
So tired to try. | |
I feel sold, | |
I was told it’s not enough. | |
And I feel sold, dirty love, | |
And I was told that it’s not enough | |
And the streets | |
I roam, they got me hope | |
I feel old and | |
I’m tired to try. |
All those words are palling in my head, | |
And oh, I' d rather be anywhere else, instead. | |
But oh, I figure out, there is no doubt | |
That you' ll come back to me. | |
We could work it out, take it to the next round. | |
But I feel sold, dirty love, | |
And I was told that it' s not enough, | |
It' s not enough. | |
All those times you ran away from me, | |
Oh, I rather see you hanging around with me. | |
But oh, I figure out, there is no doubt, | |
You give me all | |
I need, We could work it out and take it to the next round. | |
But I feel sold, dirty love, | |
And I was told that it' s not enough, | |
And the streets | |
I roam they gladly love | |
I feel old and | |
I' m tired to try, | |
I' m tired to try. | |
So tired to try. | |
I feel sold, | |
I was told it' s not enough. | |
And I feel sold, dirty love, | |
And I was told that it' s not enough | |
And the streets | |
I roam, they got me hope | |
I feel old and | |
I' m tired to try. |
All those words are palling in my head, | |
And oh, I' d rather be anywhere else, instead. | |
But oh, I figure out, there is no doubt | |
That you' ll come back to me. | |
We could work it out, take it to the next round. | |
But I feel sold, dirty love, | |
And I was told that it' s not enough, | |
It' s not enough. | |
All those times you ran away from me, | |
Oh, I rather see you hanging around with me. | |
But oh, I figure out, there is no doubt, | |
You give me all | |
I need, We could work it out and take it to the next round. | |
But I feel sold, dirty love, | |
And I was told that it' s not enough, | |
And the streets | |
I roam they gladly love | |
I feel old and | |
I' m tired to try, | |
I' m tired to try. | |
So tired to try. | |
I feel sold, | |
I was told it' s not enough. | |
And I feel sold, dirty love, | |
And I was told that it' s not enough | |
And the streets | |
I roam, they got me hope | |
I feel old and | |
I' m tired to try. |