Hey Violet - I Can Feel It Lyrics
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I Can Feel It
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What Are The Lyrics For I Can Feel It By Hey Violet?
I've got your number
I don't know how long I can wait To call you over So we can waste the night away When the lights go out We're getting up We go where we go We do what we want Do what we want We'll be the colour in all this black and white Are you feeling what I'm feeling? 'Cause it's really feeling right Don't wake me if I'm dreaming I could stay here all night I can feel it, I can feel it I can feel it coming true I can feel it, I can feel it When I'm looking at you Are you feeling what I'm feeling? 'Cause I'm really feeling fine Kicking bottles under bleachers And we're hiding from the light I can feel it, I can feel it I can feel it coming true I can feel it, I can feel it When I'm looking at you My head is spinning I don't know how much I can take No fortune teller I guess we'll leave this up to fate When the lights go out We're getting up We go where we go We do what we want Do what we want Say you'll remember singing "Forever Young" Are you feeling what I'm feeling? 'Cause it's really feeling right Don't wake me if I'm dreaming I could stay here all night I can feel it, I can feel it I can feel it coming true I can feel it, I can feel it When I'm looking at you Are you feeling what I'm feeling? 'Cause I'm really feeling fine Kicking bottles under bleachers And we're hiding from the light I can feel it, I can feel it I can feel it coming true I can feel it, I can feel it When I'm looking at you |
Who Wrote I Can Feel It By Hey Violet?
Neil Ormandy, Kenneth Harris, Cara Salimando
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What's The Duration Of The I Can Feel It By Hey Violet?The duration of I Can Feel It is 3:18 minutes and seconds. |
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