Committed - Perfect Lyrics

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Perfect

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What Are The Lyrics For Perfect By Committed?
When every word you said was nothing but the truth
Every word you said went far beyond our youth When every word came through the silence of your smile To an extent I never knew that words could do Hold this tightly beautiful is such a failing word If only words could tell you (Tell you) Breathe this moment I'll be happy as long as you are too This is where I say I love you (I love you) [Chorus] So take my hand as we drift away Here's an entrance to heaven When this is all I know This is all I need All I see is perfection When every you said was nothing but the truth Every word you said went far beyond our youth When every word came through the silence of your smile To an extent I never knew that words could do Hold this tightly beautiful is such a failing word If only words could tell you (Tell you) Breathe this moment I'll be happy as long as you are too This is where I say I love you (I love you) [Chorus] I told you, "You're perfect" You asked me "How can this be?" I told you, "You're perfect, perfect to me and perfect for me" [Chorus] Hold this tightly beautiful is such a failing word If only words could tell you (Tell you) Breathe this moment I'll be happy as long as you are too This is where I say I love you |
Who Wrote Perfect By Committed?
Anthony Lewis Smith, Kim Chadwick Tribble, Tebey Ottoh
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What's The Duration Of The Perfect By Committed?The duration of Perfect is 4:30 minutes and seconds. |
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