100 lyrics for "I belong to"
I don't belong, I don't fit in I'm dead and gone, I thought that I could wait I'm holding on to what's within I'm coming strong with everything I can Understand, it's who I am Secrets buried deep at the bottom of my heart And beaten throughout every
PlayShe's got everything she needs She's an artist, she don't look back Proud to steal her anything she sees She never stumbles She's got no place to fall Bow down to her on Sunday Salute her when her birthday comes She can take the dark out of the night
PlayMake me wonder again Or make me learn to pretend There is no rush when you don't belong Turns out we don't all fight like dogs in the end Most of us want to roll out, roll under the grass You an endless cartoon, no bridge in your song Spirulina won't
PlayWe belong to something new We belong to something, This time, this time we can't go home Oh like we've been kissed by higher power Saying don't wait, don't wait until it's gone I see the dawn of a new beginning I hear the streets of tomorrow calling I
PlayI'm not giving up I won't let go 'Cause I am here till I'm done This time I've had enough I'm on my own But I am back where I belong Got my back against the wall Tried to scream there's no sound at all I'm stuck with nowhere to turn but I'm trying
PlayI am not the boy next door I don't belong like I did before Nothin' ever seems like it used to be You can have your dreams, but you can't have me I can't go back there anymore 'Cause I am not the boy next door Comin' home used to feel so good I'm a
PlayMeet me halfway Across the sky In a lifetime Out where the world belongs To only you and I Make this a new beginning of another life. Made of memories
Play(You're still the one) You're still the one I run to The one that I belong to You're still the one I want for life You're still the one that I love The only one I dream of You're still the one I kiss good night Look how far we've come my baby They said,
PlayGrease is the word It's got groove it's got meaning Grease is the way we are feeling Grease is the time, is the place is the motion Is the word We take the pressure and we throw away Conventionality belongs to yesterday There is a chance that we can make
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