Lea Michele - Heavenly Lyrics
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Heavenly
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What Are The Lyrics For Heavenly By Lea Michele?
I wipe my memory
Clean like a white board I've seen every color inside Staggering forward I reach for the table and try to remember myself Once you've been fooled You know every trick But I guess this one time I was blind You wrapped us in glory You smothered my story Pretending to know how to feel It's heaven when you call Heaven when you're calling me out from under Heaven only knows Heaven has a hold on me Oh, my savior It's heaven when you call Heaven when you're calling me out from under Heaven only knows Heaven has a hold on me Oh, my savior This should be heaven I say to myself as you cover your body in me These days are not long enough Nights are too cold And sometimes I just need someone In nights when we both wake up Stare at our faces in mirrors not ready to love It's heaven when you call Heaven when you're calling me out from under Heaven only knows Heaven has a hold on me Oh, my savior It's heaven when you call Heaven when you're calling me out from under Heaven only knows Heaven has a hold on me Oh, my savior It's heaven when you call Heaven when you're calling me out from under Heaven only knows Heaven has a hold on me Oh, my savior It's heaven when you call Heaven when you're calling me out from under Heaven only knows Heaven has a hold on me Oh, my savior |
Who Wrote Heavenly By Lea Michele?
Ellie Goulding, Ash Howes, Richard Frederick Stannard
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What's The Duration Of The Heavenly By Lea Michele?The duration of Heavenly is 3:45 minutes and seconds. |
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