13 lyrics for "And all the things that I believe"
I can't believe all those things that you said You broke my heart and you fucked with my head again So I run (so long ago and so far away) You are the poison, I'll drink the poison Give me the poison I love the poison Hooked on the poison Get out my
PlayI don't believe that anybody And after all, you're my wonderwall I said maybe, you're gonna be the one that saves me By now you should've somehow Feels the way I do, about you now There are many things that I Would like to say to you but I don't know how
PlayI wanna dream Leave me to dream But life ain’t what it seems Oh everything’s a mess And all these sorrows I have seen They lead me to believe That everything’s a mess But I wanna dream We all are living in a dream,
Play'Cause I needed you Probably as bad as I need another hole in the head Car keys in your hand I believe that you would leave me for dead Tongue tied from all the little things And they're the reason that I scream I needed you I believe you would leave I'm
PlayAnd all the things that I believe You will take the biggest part of me Baby, if you leave me now 'Cause girl, if you leave me now If you give it up and just walk right out Oh, baby, if you leave me now No, this is not goodbye I swear that I'm gonna
PlayThen you suffer Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin' glass When you believe in things that you don't understand Very superstitious, writings on the wall Very superstitious, ladders bout' to fall Seven years of bad luck, the good things in your past
PlayI don't believe that anybody And after all, you're my wonderwall I said maybe, you're gonna be the one that saves me By now you should've somehow Feels the way I do, about you now There are many things that I Would like to say to you but I don't know how
PlayWhen you believe in things that you don't understand Then you suffer Very superstitious, writing on the wall Very superstitious, ladders bout' to fall Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin' glass Seven years of bad luck, the good things in your past
PlayWhen you believe in things that you don't understand Then you suffer Very superstitious, writing on the wall Very superstitious, ladders bout' to fall Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin' glass Seven years of bad luck, the good things in your past
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