81 lyrics for "But beautiful"

Take your time coming home. Hear the wheels as they roll. Let your lungs fill up with smoke. Forgive everyone. She is here and now she is gone We had plans, we can't help but make love. It's a beautiful thing when you love somebody, And I love somebody.
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Oh and when I say beautiful, wonderful, one too good to be true, But when I say heaven I'll be laying by your side And about forever I mean as long as you'll be mine But when I say perfect, I mean every little thing that you do I mean you, I mean you I'm
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Watchin' that blonde hair swing To every song I'd sing You were California beautiful I was playin' everything but cool I can still hear that sound Of every wave crashin' down Like the tears we cried That day we had to leave It was everything we wanted it
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But beautiful! Love is funny or it's sad, Or it's quiet or it's mad, It's a good thing or it's bad, Beautiful to take a chance And if you fall, you fall, And I'm thinking I wouldn't mind at all. Love is tearful or it's gay. It's a problem or it's play,
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But underneath this there is a secret Instead of fussing and fighting Cheating but biting You and your girl things could be pretty Wonderful world, beautiful people Eh-yeah, wonderful world, beautiful people You and your girl, things could be pretty That
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I’m addicted to the games that you play You make me feel so pitiful Like you’re so beautiful Your heart is beating me to death everyday But I am not that pitiful You’re not that beautiful Every time I try to run and hide I feel your heart take me
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And you will never know just how beautiful you are to me But maybe I'm just in love when you wake me up I should ink my skin With your name And take my passport out again And just replace it See I could do without a tan On my left hand, where my fourth
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Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful I know that it hurts sometimes, but it's beautiful Working every day, now you're bleeding through your cuticles Passing through a portal as you're sittin' in your cubicle Tryna keep your cool at your
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It's all your fault Because you were perfect You called me beautiful You turned me out And now I can't turn back But I'm running out of air And it's not fair I hold my breath I conjure up the thought of being gone
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