Gavin DeGraw - Spell It Out Lyrics

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Spell It Out

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What Are The Lyrics For Spell It Out By Gavin DeGraw?
With my eyes wide open
And with words unspoken I still understand And I'm reading your mind Using every outline You're drawing in my hand Ooo, feel your fingers Ooo, I'm in way too deep To wake up Step out Cause I'm really getting used to being in this dream You know what I mean I Can't find Any reason I would ever wanna turn back now Once you spelled it out Oh, when I first met you There were things I'd been through That I would never tell But it was almost as if You already knew my language Cause you'd been there yourself Ooo, I'm still falling Ooo, don't make me return And wake up Step out Cause I'm really getting used to being in this dream You know what I mean I Can't find Any reason I would ever wanna turn back now Once you spelled it out I know it's not an accident I can feel it crashing in And I'm not pushing back Come on, we can leave the world behind Close the curtains, shut out the light Just state the good Don't let me go Don't tell me I should Wake up Step out Cause I'm really getting used to being in this dream You know what I mean I Can't find Any reason I would ever wanna turn back now Once you spelled it out Once you spelled it out Once you spelled it out |
Who Wrote Spell It Out By Gavin DeGraw?
Christopher Braide, Emma Bunton, Andrew Marcus Frampton
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What's The Duration Of The Spell It Out By Gavin DeGraw?The duration of Spell It Out is 4:01 minutes and seconds. |
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