Clare Bowditch

Clare Bowditch - The One lyrics

rate me

Sitting on the love of your city hotel

Drinking like fishes on the river to hell

Devil's in my mouth telling primitive jokes

While the angel's out looking for a pack of them smokes

You look into my eyes and you don't look away the way you should

I would, I would if I could , oh believe me I would

But I gotta go home, I want a home to go do

So I'm sorry that I can't be the one

I'm so sorry that I can't be the one

So it's best I don't say I wanna tear off your clothes

And tear off my own and let you know me

Instead I knock my head I watch your mouth I smile

But I don't say a thing

You look into my eyes

You seem to see the woman that I hoped to be

I wanna go home, I gotta go home

Help me get home, I need a home to go to

So I'm sorry that I can't be the one

I'm so sorry that I can't be the one

To give you hope

To show you love

To let you know

To let you love me

The way you want to

In the next life

In the next life

Look me up

Holy winds blew in when I met you

And all my inner bells began to ring

What I would not give to just pretend

This and not ruin everything

I'm so sorry that I can't be the one

I'm so sorry that I can't be the one

To take you home

To give you hope

To show you love

To let you know

To let you love me

The way you want to

In the next life

In the next life

I'll take you home

To show you love

Like you never know

And you will be loved

I'll let you love me

The way you want to

In the next life

In the next life

Look me up<br />

<br />

Thanks to f

Get this song at:  amazon.com  sheetmusicplus.com

Share your thoughts

0 Comments found