Martin Solveig - Places Lyrics
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Places
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What Are The Lyrics For Places By Martin Solveig?
I come back to the places where we found us
We're somewhere in a place between love and lust And I could go anywhere, anywhere is home Yeah I could go anywhere, never feel alone I come back to the places where we found us, yeah When I'm not with you, I'm not me Nothing ever feels good When I'm not with you I'm not in control of what I do, it's not me When I'm not with you, I'm not me Nothing ever feels good When I'm not with you I'm not in control of what I do, it's not me When I'm not with you When I'm not with you, it's not me When I'm not with you I come back to the places where we found us I come back, I come back I'm not me, I'm not me, no Nothing ever feels good When I'm not with you I'm not in control of what I do, it's not me When I'm not with you, I'm not me Nothing ever feels good When I'm not with you I'm not in control of what I do, it's not me, no no no When I'm not with you When I'm not with you, it's not me When I'm not with you When I'm not with, I'm not me Nothing ever feels good When I'm not with you I'm not in control of what I do I'm not in control of what I do When I'm not with you When I'm not with you, it's not me When I'm not with you |
Who Wrote Places By Martin Solveig?
Michael Mougeot, Martin L. Picandet, Ina Christine Wroldsen, Martin Solveig, Michael Calfan
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What's The Duration Of The Places By Martin Solveig?The duration of Places is 6:05 minutes and seconds. |
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