Marian Gold - Game Changer Lyrics
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Game Changer
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What Are The Lyrics For Game Changer By Marian Gold?
I've been walking dirty avenues
You already know that didn't you? Keeping me miles away So unlike yesterday You're changing your mind again All those close encounters How dumb to ever doubt those Try to forget about The words that speak so loud You're changing your mind again How many times will we go over this And how bad to you want it? How many highs and lows? How many yes and no's? You do it again You kidding me, you can't be serious Wish I would stop feeling delirious You take the probable and make it impossible That's such a game changer Tried to make you my asylum Loved how you are so unlike him Maybe I'm magnified Your love is no place to hide You're changing my mind again Stop turning the house to black If you're so sure then never come back Already knew about what happens once you're out You're changing your mind again How many times did we get over this How much more ways to laugh at this How many cons and pros Maybe God only knows You do it again You do it again You kidding me, you can't be serious Wish I would stop feeling delirious You take the probable and make it impossible And we're so close to having it all To get close Much too close |
Who Wrote Game Changer By Marian Gold?
Leslie Clio, N S Blair Mackichan
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What's The Duration Of The Game Changer By Marian Gold?The duration of Game Changer is 2:53 minutes and seconds. |
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