Bonobo - Surface Lyrics
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Surface
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What Are The Lyrics For Surface By Bonobo?
Make me
I've been paper thin so I cannot fly I cannot move without wind, without wind Saw the side of you I never knew But were we ever good enough? And all we have to do is talk it through But words are never good enough Can we get anywhere? Paper thin paperweight Are we close enough? Close enough? Seek the surface I can make it up By not being perfect I can make it up, I can make it up I can make it up, I can make it up I can make it up, I can make it up I can make it up, can I make it up But what you wonder, if I'm crystal blue But you were never clear enough And every word to you is hard to say 'Cause words are never good enough Can we get anywhere? Paper thin paperweight Are we close enough? Close enough? Seek the surface I can make it up By not being perfect I can make it up, I can make it up (Seek the surface) I can make it up, I can make it up I can make it up, I can make it up (By not being perfect) I can make it up, can I make it up? I can make it up I can make it up, I can make it up I can make it up, I can make it up I can make it up, I can make it up I can make it up, I can make it up Can we get anywhere? Paper thin paperweight Are we close enough? I can make it up, I can make it up I can make it up, I can make it up Seek the surface Seek the surface Seek the surface |
Who Wrote Surface By Bonobo?
Simon Charles Green, Nicole Rene Miglis
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