60 lyrics for "Explain to me"

Explain to me This conspiracy against me Yeah yeah yeah And tell me how I've lost my power Why we don't trust them Please speak softly For they will hear us
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Can't explain, what's come over me (come over me) So hard to see your side. Can't explain, why it's so hard for me, I'm growing so distant Nothing makes sense to me anymore I'm learning to resist Becoming more than you ever were Projecting all my anger I
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Closer closer to the top Looking down is quite a drop Let me have it all You set up a barrier Don't you know I'd marry ya Can't explain how you make me feel Don't you know I'm feeling real You have turned into a prayer I can feel I'm almost there
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We've had enough Is there even anything left to explain? (We've had enough) Am I really someone you need to restrain? (We've had enough) Can't you listen to what we have to say? (We've had enough) I'm calling out Only echoes respond But I scream 'til my
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There's nothing to lose There's nothing to gain When no one knows your name But the days don't seem to change My notebook will explain And I can't fight the pain Need more friends with wings All the angels I know Put concrete in my veins
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Talk dirty to me Been around the world, don't speak the language But your booty don't need explaining All I really need to understand is Will you talk dirty to me? Anyway, every day I'm trying to get to it Got her saved in my phone under "Big Booty"
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The way you look tonight But it's something about the way you look tonight Takes my breath away And I can't explain It's that feeling I get about you, deep inside And I can't describe There was a time I was everything and nothing all in one When you
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And I think I found the real thing (real love) You got me singing Na na na na I'm in Love Let me explain yeah I got a new woman loving me in every way That she get All she wanna be is Falling in my bed Safe to safe it out
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Won't you come see me, Queen Jane When your mother sends back all your invitations And your father, to your sister he explains That you're tired of yourself and all of your creations Now, when all of the flower ladies what back what they have lent you
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When God paints Sometimes I take for granted the simple things But there's always a bigger picture I can't explain I can be his biggest critic when it starts to rain When God paints, birds sing He colors every feather on a sparrow's wings When God
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