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What Are The Lyrics For Free [Edit] By Graffiti6?
If I lay my head down on you, would it be, would it be too late?
'Cause' you were my protection, from the rain inside Made me feel loved like the old days, yeah But I can't blame you, baby it's me that'd done wrong 'Cause' I broke the skies that shine above. But I can't live, oh without you, love you, and it's hard to breath When you're not near But I can't lie here beside you, besides you, 'Cause' you steal my soul when you leave Set me free baby, set me free baby. I need some one to hold me, wrap their arms and Embrace the air I breathe. 'cause' you were my shelter, Now the heart you hold is somebody else's baby Now I can't love you baby if you don't, But I stay in love, in love, with you. Oh yes I do. But I can't live, oh without you, love you, And it's hard to breath when you're not near But I can't lie here beside you, besides you, 'Cause you steal my soul when you leave Set me free baby, Oh set me free baby. Don't you know that I can't, no I can't, live, oh without you, Love you, and it's hard to breath when you're not near Oh yes it is! But I can't lie here beside you, besides you, 'Cause you steal my soul when you leave Set me free babe, set me free babe. |
Who Wrote Free [Edit] By Graffiti6?
James Christopher Needle, Jamie Scott, Tommy Danvers
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What's The Duration Of The Free [Edit] By Graffiti6?The duration of Free [Edit] is 3:50 minutes and seconds. |
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