Matt Wertz - Someone Like You Lyrics
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Someone Like You
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What Are The Lyrics For Someone Like You By Matt Wertz?
I spent all morning remembering you
In hopes of proving all of this truth 'Cause me and the moonlight spent all of last night Finally caught your eye Baby I confess, I was not expecting this (I have been waiting for someone like you) Baby I must admit, I got used to loneliness (I have been waiting for someone like you) Someone like you, someone like you An afternoon finds me further along Could patience be better? Should I move on? But it's all I can do not to call you But your number's still left on my head Baby I confess, I was not expecting this (I have been waiting for someone like you) Baby I must admit, I got used to loneliness (I have been waiting for someone like you) Maybe I'm foolish, there's nothing to this My hope is gone What if you were feeling like I do I'm dying to see you again Baby I confess, I was not expecting this (I have been waiting for someone like you) Baby I must admit, I got used to loneliness (I have been waiting for someone like you) Baby I confess, I was not expecting this (I have been waiting for someone like you) Baby I must admit, I got used to loneliness (I have been waiting for someone like you) Someone like you, someone like you, Someone like you, someone like you Someone like you |
Who Wrote Someone Like You By Matt Wertz?
Dave Barnes, Matt Wertz
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What's The Duration Of The Someone Like You By Matt Wertz?The duration of Someone Like You is 3:39 minutes and seconds. |
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