100 lyrics for "I need, I need"

Goodbye Grace There are no words I'd rather say Than goodbye Grace To see your face again I never want to see your face again I am indebted to you, it's true The angel watching over me Was needed someplace else Kicked out the feet from under me
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I got the keys to Heaven now Baes all around and they got my mind spinning Blow that smoke and let me love that fire I don't need no memories They be smokin' now I'm floating higher So good, so good for me This madness so good for me This madness so good
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Don't let goodbyes come too easy Love me, just let me know that you need me Broken home baby Love me, I'll teach you how to love me, love me I can never blame you No one ever taught you how to love right No one ever taught you how to stand by When it’s
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There's not a thing you can do You're fucked and I am too I can't remember the last time I smiled Behind these eyes there's a devil inside Oh God I know I'm fucked Something is just not right I need to leave this place Out of mind, out of sight My evil
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You've given up on us Just another empty promise by those I love You've taken all I've made and all I've become Pushing me down flat on the ground trying to escape the pain I needed you to meet me half way But I'm left abandoned with nothing more to say
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To the heartbeat of a lark or the lark in my heartbeat I am assured that peace will come to me A peace that can yes surpass the speed yes Of my understanding and my need The golden ratio the shell The stairs ascending round themselves The trees rustle as
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You gotta stop foolin' around, Keep your feet on the ground, little girl, And starlight will shine all around, little girl. I want you, yes, I do, I need you, yes, I do. And then you run. You had me all the summer long, little girl. Starlight, I hear you
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We are ghosts of the concrete world Genetic codes of a dying breed Will I be left behind Sounds of a playground fading You can find all you need The message is in the silence Whisper words to calm your mind Reach inside another playing come-around
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Dripping beard as cold as hell And the motherfuckers gonna go to jail This Rememo is set for home It's personal but they need to know On a plane, on a plane Off to see the city girls again Only bringing what to carry on, So that you know I won't be long
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