Matchbox Twenty - I Believe in Everything [*] Lyrics
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I Believe in Everything [*]
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What Are The Lyrics For I Believe in Everything [*] By Matchbox Twenty?
I want to make you sing, darlin'
I want to make you run I want to sew on wings, darlin' And fly right over the sun There's a bustle in the wind, darlin' There's a bustle in the road I want to tell you what I see, darlin' When I look over to you See I believe in everything But sometimes life don't work that way All the love, and all the waiting I don't want to wait no more I don't want to wait no more No more Some people want to bring the change, darlin' Some people want to be the one I only want to see your face smilin' When all our livin' is done When everyone around us feel their heart is stomping Crowding up the air with words they cannot know They hate this world, they'll hate this song So I won't ever belong No I won't ever belong Still I believe in everything But sometimes life don't work that way All the love, and all the waiting I don't want to wait no more I don't want to wait no more Is every conversation Gonna make you smile and hold your heart We'll take this life and make it dark Because it's hard enough to be the way you are See I believe in everything But sometimes life don't work that way All the love, and all the waiting I don't want to wait no more I don't want to wait no more Well I believe in everything But sometimes life don't work that way All the love, and all the waiting I don't want to wait no more No I don't want to wait no more No more, no more |
Who Wrote I Believe in Everything [*] By Matchbox Twenty?
Kyle Cook, Paul Doucette, Robert Thomas
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