Katy Perry - Brick by Brick Lyrics
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Brick by Brick
Brick by Brick Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Brick by Brick By Katy Perry?
The weight of my words
Are like feathers from a bird My mouth, it moves but you won't hear a thing 'Cause I've dug myself deep I managed to fit both my hands and feet All my little white lies Smell like a big old bucket of bleach In one ear And out your other So lock and key You won't open up for me So brick by brick I am breaking through these walls Oh, between you and me I'm not giving up I'm not giving giving up I guess And it feels like you're in China And I am in Peru When ever I am sleeping next to you We can hear the crickets singing Oh, all throughout the night Oh boy, can we just get used To something so right' And sure I confess I'm a mess I'm a mess of mistakes But please count to ten Before you go and throw it all away So brick by brick I am breaking through these walls Oh, between you and me I'm not giving up I'm not giving giving up On on on us 'Cause if you give up Then what am I supposed to do All these dreams Never will come true Without you Vocal ad lib Brick by brick I am breaking through these walls Oh, between you and me I'm not giving up I'm not giving giving up Oh, baby don't give up On this love Don't give up On this love |
Who Wrote Brick by Brick By Katy Perry?
Greg Wells, Katy Perry
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What's The Duration Of The Brick by Brick By Katy Perry?The duration of Brick by Brick is 4:39 minutes and seconds. |
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