100 lyrics for "My way over"
I'm hangin' halfway off the balcony Overthinkin' 'cause my job is way more than a salary Everything around me gold like I just practiced alchemy I realized when it comes to girls That chemistry means way more than anatomy She mad at me, she been mad at
PlayWhen we watched the sunset over the castle on the hill We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill But I can't wait to go home I'm on my way Driving at ninety down those country lanes Singing to "Tiny Dancer" And I miss the way you make me feel,
PlayHmhmhmhm ah ah I love him from the skin to my bones, ah But I don’t wanna miss home, ah There’s nothing to save and he knows, ah I’ll just runaway in the overnight "How long you leaving?" "Well Dad just don’t expect me back this evening Oh it could take
PlayEven though we break up in the end Even if I knew you'd be the one that got away I'd still go back and get you Even if I knew you'd be my best and worst mistake Over and over, again and again I still walk in that bar a little drunk I still ask you what
PlayI'm facing the bottle for all of my problems These Instagram models are nothing but trouble She's going away now (Now it's over) I'm going full throttle (You drive me crazy) All these Instagram models I said they're nothing but trouble She's going away
PlayGet out of my own way Do I start over, rediscover? Submit to the sweet surrender It's a mind maze All these head games Caught in a cage A complex cage Am I a car on fire? Will I be devoured?
PlayWo-o-oo-wo-wo, And as long as my heart will beat Sweet lover, we'll always meet Here in my deep purple dreams Wo-o-oo-wo-wo When the deep purple falls Over sleepy garden walls In the mist of a memory You wander all back to me
PlayThree thousand miles over the ocean From Liverpool to Tokyo What a way to go From distant lands one woman one man Let the four winds blow Three thousand light years from the land of the rising sun Love has opened up my eyes Love has blown right through
PlayAnd I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies And all the lovers with no time for me And all of the mothers raise their babies To stay away from me How cruel is the golden rule When the lives we lived are only golden-plated? And I knew that the
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