Andreas Johnson - Fools Like Us Lyrics
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Fools Like Us
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What Are The Lyrics For Fools Like Us By Andreas Johnson?
1:35, she calls me up
And I can hear it in her voice A little wasted when she says ?Can I come over for a little while? And I reply, of course you can? I'm just sitting here wasting time Going nowhere, going no place Just pretending everything is fine And everything is fine And with a fake and dreamy look She melts into my arms And I know I'm gonna lose in the end But for now everything is fine Oh, baby, fools like us will always fall Always fall in love and fall in love with Fools like us will never change And never get enough Now I need her like a drug And in the morning when she leaves I keep her precious smile By my side on the pillow Where she let her hair come down And when the sunlight hits my eyes Oh, I can picture her on a train Going somewhere, going someplace Still pretending everything is fine Oh, baby, fools like us will always fall Always fall in love and fall in love with Fools like us will never change And never get enough of fools like us Fools like us will always fall Always fall in love and fall in love with Fools like us will never change And never get enough Of fools just like you and me Fools like us will always fall |
Who Wrote Fools Like Us By Andreas Johnson?
Peter Sven Kvint, Andreas Jon Erik Johnson
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What's The Duration Of The Fools Like Us By Andreas Johnson?The duration of Fools Like Us is 3:37 minutes and seconds. |
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