Knox Hamilton - The Heights Lyrics
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The Heights
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What Are The Lyrics For The Heights By Knox Hamilton?
All of your faults lay them at my feet
I wanna walk with you darlin' All of my fears keep them from me I wanna hide with you darlin' sweet Tonight our little apartment is a house in the Heights And it's lit up so bright by your smile You're my music and you're my sound And I don't wanna get used to not having you around I don't wanna get used to not having you around Movin' our bones to our favorite songs I wanna dance with you darlin' Lovin' me now like you loved me back then I just wanna be with you darlin' sweet Tonight our little apartment is a house in the Heights And it's lit up so bright by your smile You're my music and you're my sound And I don't wanna get used to not having you around I don't wanna get used to not having you around And you're crying, but not because you miss me But because I'm missing everything And you're crying, but not because you miss me But because I'm missing everything Tonight our little apartment is a house in the Heights And it's lit up so bright by your smile You're my music and you're my sound And I don't wanna get used to not having you around I don't wanna get used to not having you around |
Who Wrote The Heights By Knox Hamilton?
Cody Ray Copeland, Andrew Neil Buffington
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What's The Duration Of The The Heights By Knox Hamilton?The duration of The Heights is 3:53 minutes and seconds. |
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