Melanie C - This Time Lyrics
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This Time
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What Are The Lyrics For This Time By Melanie C?
I’ve been practicing all day
Now the words I meant to say are gone I promised that I wouldn’t cry Told myself I had to try and hold on The truth I lied, I hate myself inside And why I played the game and paid the price I never look back, I never cry Never try to wonder why I’ll be on my own and never doubt Never shout or wonder how I’ll never be lonely until this time, this time, this time This time I will I’ve been wide awake all night There’s no sign of sleep inside my mind The headlight shadows scan my wall I convince myself you’ll call in time The truth I lied, the girl in me has died And why I played the game and paid the price I never look back, I never cry Never try to wonder why I’ll be on my own and never doubt Never shout or wonder how I’ll never be lonely until this time, this time, this time This time I will This time I will be yours completely This time I’ll make sure you don’t hate me This time I know, this time I can And this time I will I never look back, I never cry Never try to wonder why I’ll be on my own and never doubt Never shout or wonder how I’ll never be lonely until this time, this time, this time This time I will I’ve been practicing all day Now the words I meant to say are gone... |
Who Wrote This Time By Melanie C?
Adam Stuart Argyle
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What's The Duration Of The This Time By Melanie C?The duration of This Time is 3:28 minutes and seconds. |
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