Circa Waves - Sorry I'm Yours Lyrics
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Sorry I'm Yours
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What Are The Lyrics For Sorry I'm Yours By Circa Waves?
You fell asleep in my arms again
Home is where your head lies You made me coffee in bed and then We talk about the show tonight I'm not your hero, I'm not your hero, I said Are you gonna save me? I'm not your hero, I'm not your hero, I said Are you gonna save me? Goodbye, my pride is gone, it left me Dead on the floor, I'm sorry I'm yours Goodbye, my pride is gone, it left me You wanted much more, I'm sorry I'm yours, sorry I'm yours I'm sorry I'm yours, sorry I'm yours I'm sorry I'm yours, sorry I'm yours You fell asleep in my arms again I'm racing to a red light You made me coffee in bed and then We fall into the sky tonight I'm not your hero, I'm not your hero, I said Are you gonna save me? I'm not your hero, I'm not your hero, I said Are you gonna save me? Goodbye, my pride is gone, it left me Dead on the floor, I'm sorry I'm yours Goodbye, my pride is gone, it left me You wanted much more, I'm sorry I'm yours, sorry I'm yours I'm sorry I'm yours, sorry I'm yours I'm sorry I'm yours, sorry I'm yours I'm sorry I'm yours, sorry I'm yours Goodbye, my pride is gone, it left me Dead on the floor, I'm sorry I'm yours Goodbye, my pride is gone, it left me You wanted much more, I'm sorry I'm yours, sorry I'm yours I'm sorry I'm yours, sorry I'm yours I'm sorry I'm yours, sorry I'm yours I'm sorry I'm yours, sorry I'm yours |
Who Wrote Sorry I'm Yours By Circa Waves?
Kieran Shudall
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