Little Dragon - Constant Surprises Lyrics
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Constant Surprises
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What Are The Lyrics For Constant Surprises By Little Dragon?
I was walking home
Looking at the trees Got the feeling that they Were looking back at me Thoughts that occurred to me not of the usual kind And I don't take that granted, no I don't call them mine, I don't call them mine 'Cause in my life things are built on, are built on (Constant surprises) Coming my way Some call it coincidence But I like to call it fate (Constant surprises) Coming my way Some call it coincidence But I like to call it fate The higher forces want to connect Last night in my dream I was talking to you You know who you are, were you dreaming too? 'Cause in my life things are built on, are built on (Constant surprises) Coming my way Some call it coincidence But I like to call it fate (Constant surprises) Coming my way Some call it coincidence But I like to call it fate Then on my way home I met this guy He was not so shy, you know, not that kind We spoke then suddenly I could read his mind You think it's mad but I don't fool myself, you think it's odd 'Cause in my life, in my life things are built on They built on, they built on (Constant surprises) Coming my way Some call it coincidence But I like to call it fate (Constant surprises) Coming my way Some call it coincidence But I like to call it fate |
Who Wrote Constant Surprises By Little Dragon?
Erik Oskar Bodin, Fredrik Daniel Wallin, Hakan Wirenstrand, Yukimi Eleanora Nagano
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