Bijou Phillips - Just Look Around Lyrics

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Just Look Around

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What Are The Lyrics For Just Look Around By Bijou Phillips?
I'll never get too cold with you
I'll never lose control And you will never see darling All these things I'll never show And you'll just say I'm so naive and yours alone But I can't be anything to anyone Just look around And you won't find anyone who's anything, anyhow You don't really get angry So I don't have to care You know you're just seeing things baby That were never really there It's just a little show love Some crying in the bed Run your fingers through my hair and kiss me once again Just kiss me Because I can't be anything to anyone Just look around And you won't find anyone who's anything, anyhow And you can't be everything to everyone I have found And you won't find anyone doing anything for anybody anyhow Anyhow I never really thought too much About where this would go But you can call me anytime I'm still your friend you know So get up off your knees now baby And don't you cry no more Cause I can't be anything to anyone Just Look around And you won't find anyone who's anything anyhow And you can't be everything to everyone I have found And you won't find anyone doing anything for anybody |
Who Wrote Just Look Around By Bijou Phillips?
Eric M Bazilian, Bijou Phillips
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What's The Duration Of The Just Look Around By Bijou Phillips?The duration of Just Look Around is 4:18 minutes and seconds. |
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