Home Grown - Cross My Heart Lyrics
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Cross My Heart
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What Are The Lyrics For Cross My Heart By Home Grown?
I cross my heart and hope to die
Stick every needle in these eyes Inject this air into my veins If it would bring you back to me I haven't had a sober night Ever since you left me And my days don't start until the sun goes down A vampire, draining every bottle They're all I have to quench these memories These memories of you It's all that I can do I cross my heart and hope to die Stick every needle in these eyes Inject this air into my veins If it would bring you back to me I'd rip my heart out of my chest And make your room a crimson mess I'd do at all with no regrets If it would bring you back to me Each night's played on my carousel Never ending circles I'll do anything to never see(?) again It's all that i can do I cross my heart and hope to die Stick every needle in these eyes Inject this air into my veins If it would bring you back to me I'd rip my heart out of my chest And make your room a crimson mess I'd do at all with no regrets If it would bring you back to me If it would bring you back to me (If it would bring you back to me) I cross my heart and hope to die (die) Stick every needle in these eyes (eyes) Inject this air into my veins If it would bring you back to me I'd rip my heart out of my chest And make your room a crimson mess I'd do at all with no regrets If it would bring you back to me |
Who Wrote Cross My Heart By Home Grown?
Adam Tyler Lohrbach, John T. Tran
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What's The Duration Of The Cross My Heart By Home Grown?The duration of Cross My Heart is 3:18 minutes and seconds. |
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