Beverley Mitchell - What Am I Doing Here Lyrics
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What Am I Doing Here
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What Are The Lyrics For What Am I Doing Here By Beverley Mitchell?
This is the last place I should be
We both know where this will lead I made myself a promise I should have thought this through I don't really want this, but maybe I do [Chorus:] What am I doing here, what are we doing now I try to move on and you tried to move out Is anything still the same, did everything disappear I need you to kiss me, and make it all clear What am I doing here What kind of love is this we're in That makes me want you again and again Everybody's talking, but I've got nothing to say Am I really lost or just finding my way [Chorus:] What am I doing here, what are we doing now I try to move on and you tried to move out Is anything still the same, did everything disappear I need you to kiss me, and make it all clear What am I doing here It's the posion, it's the cure It's the madness we choose to endure It's the push and it's the pull I get so tired, of playing the fool [Chorus:] So, What am I doing here, what are we doing now I try to move on and you tried to move out Is anything still the same, did everything disappear I need you to kiss me, and make it all clear What am I doing here What am I doing here, I thought we had a plan So why am I standing just where I am Is anything the same, did everything disappear I need you to kiss me and make it all clear What am I Who are we Just what am I doing here |
Who Wrote What Am I Doing Here By Beverley Mitchell?
Greg Becker, Mike Busbee
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What's The Duration Of The What Am I Doing Here By Beverley Mitchell?The duration of What Am I Doing Here is 3:33 minutes and seconds. |
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