Daniel Blume - Nights Like This Lyrics
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Nights Like This
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What Are The Lyrics For Nights Like This By Daniel Blume?
On nights like this
My judgement slips And I end up falling back to The love we stole By letting go Wanna pull you close on nights like this This Nights like this This Nights like this This Nights like this This, yeah On nights like this It's all at risk But I can't not think about you My heart beats cold From letting go Wanna pull you close on nights like this This Nights like this This Nights like this This Nights like this This, yeah I've tried to quit But nights like this Got me burning up without you It comes and goes And takes control On a night like this When I start Thinking that I'm free You come back to me My heart takes a hold It goes round and round on My mind constantly You're stuck on repeat Feelings never go Want to pull you close on On nights like this It's all at risk But I can't not think about you My heart beats cold From letting go Wanna pull you close on nights like this This Nights like this This Nights like this This Nights like this This, yeah On nights like this It's all at risk But I can't not think about you My heart beats cold From letting go Wanna pull you close on nights like this |
Who Wrote Nights Like This By Daniel Blume?
Daniel Penney, Joris Muir
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What's The Duration Of The Nights Like This By Daniel Blume?The duration of Nights Like This is 2:30 minutes and seconds. |
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