68 lyrics for "Like no one else, like no one else"

I'm tripping like, oh oh I'm tripping like, oh You know, you know Show yourself There's nobody else Strip the layers away Oh let me unfold your love There's a fire below And we're not made of stone
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But I refuse ‘Cause I don’t want to live like I don’t care I don’t want to say another empty prayer Oh, I refuse to Sit around and wait for someone else To do what God has called me to do myself Oh, I could choose not to move Sometimes I, I just want to
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Only you, only you Like I love myself No one's ever touched me like I touch myself No, nobody else Yeah-eh-eh, eh eh eh I don't wanna shower even if I stink 'Cause I don't wanna wash you off, wash you off my skin It's been about an hour
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Been waiting on that sunshine boy, I think I need that back Can't do it like that No one else gonna get it like that So I argue, you yell Who cares when it feels like crack? Boy you know that you always do it right Man, fuck your pride Just take it on
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Don't let the sun go down on me Although I search myself, it's always someone else I see I'd just allow a fragment of your life to wander free 'Cause losing everything is like the sun going down on me I can't light no more of your darkness All my
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It's not somewhere else One day at a time It holds us like a phantom The touch is like a breeze It shines its understanding See the moon smiling Open on all channels Ready to receive And we're not at the mercy
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Oooah oooah, what you want boy? Are you into me boy or are you into someone else? Like maybe that boy, cause you know I never can tell, ooh boy I really wanna be your girl so I gotta know know know know Cause you’re hanging around with him bare Oooah
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And stars fell on Alabama last night I never planned in my imagination A situation so heavenly A fairy land where no one else could enter My heart beat like a hammer My arms wound around you tight We lived our little drama We kissed in a field of white I
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Looking at himself but wishing he was someone else Laughing at himself because he knows he ain't loved at all Because the posters on the wall they don't look like him at all So he ties it up, he tucks it in, he pulls it back, and gives a grin He gets his
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