Mark Wills - The Perfect Conversation Lyrics
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The Perfect Conversation
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What Are The Lyrics For The Perfect Conversation By Mark Wills?
In the perfect conversation we're standing at the station
And you're begging me, "please don't go" You say, "the only thing that matters in this world is that we need each other so" In the perfect conversation without any hesitation I tell you, I was wrong I say, "girl, you know sometimes my faith is weak and my pride is much too strong" In this perfect conversation here in my imagination Somehow I know just when to say what's right And I know just what I'm losing Before this train I'm on starts moving And I'm running though the door to hold you tight The perfect conversation always ends Before we say goodbye All that I can hear now, so loud and so clear now Are the words I could not seem to find Everything I didn't say keeps coming back One mile at a time In this perfect conversation here in my imagination Somehow I know just when to say what's right And I know I'll never leave you 'Cause I know how much I need you And I tell you that I love you just in time The perfect conversation always ends Before we say goodbye The perfect conversation always ends Before we say goodbye |
Who Wrote The Perfect Conversation By Mark Wills?
William A Kirsch
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What's The Duration Of The The Perfect Conversation By Mark Wills?The duration of The Perfect Conversation is 3:56 minutes and seconds. |
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