Kygo - Fragile Lyrics
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Fragile
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What Are The Lyrics For Fragile By Kygo?
Crazy to think that a man can't hurt
Love takes its toll every time it don't work, yeah One door closes and another opens But it's hard to let go when your heart's broken I'll give you my trust, can you give me your word? Come take my heart of glass And give me your love I hope you'll still be there To pick the pieces up 'Cause baby I'm fragile, fragile, fragile 'Cause baby I'm fragile, fragile, fragile After he left you in ten times ten Could I put you back together again? Yeah One door closes and another opens But I won't let go 'cause I'm not like him Baby just say the words, let the love begin Come take my heart of glass And give me your love I hope you'll still be there To pick the pieces up 'Cause baby I'm fragile, fragile, fragile 'Cause baby I'm fragile, fragile, fragile Oh oh hey Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, say love, say love Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, say love, say love Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, say love, say love Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, say love, say love Yeah, you will take yours and mine I got your heart of glass You've got my love I know we'll still be there To pick the pieces up 'Cause baby we're fragile, fragile, fragile 'Cause baby we're fragile, fragile, fragile Oh oh hey Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, say love, say love Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, say love, say love Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, say love, say love Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, say love, say love Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah |
Who Wrote Fragile By Kygo?
Timothy Mckenzie, Kyrre Gorvell-dahll, Jimmy Messer
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