*NSYNC - Tearin' Up Your Heart Lyrics
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Tearin' Up Your Heart
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What Are The Lyrics For Tearin' Up Your Heart By *NSYNC?
It's tearin' up my heart when I'm with you
But when we are apart, I feel it too And no matter what I do, I feel the pain With or without you (Hey, yeah) Baby I don't understand Just why we can't be lovers Things are getting out of hand Trying too much, but baby we can't win Let it go If you want me girl, let me know I am down, on my knees I can't take it anymore It's tearin' up my heart when I'm with you But when we are apart, I feel it too And no matter what I do, I feel the pain With or without you (Ooh, alright) Baby don't misunderstand (don't misunderstand) What I'm trying to tell ya In the corner of my mind (corner of my mind) Baby, it feels like we're running out of time Let it go If you want me girl, let me know I am down, on my knees I can't take it anymore It's tearin' up my heart when I'm with you But when we are apart, I feel it too And no matter what I do, I feel the pain With or without you Tearin' up my heart and soul We're apart I feel it too And no matter what I do, I feel the pain With or without you Tearin' up my heart and soul (alright) We're apart I feel it too (I feel it too) And no matter what I do, I feel the pain With or without you It's tearin' up my heart when I'm with you But when we are apart, I feel it too And no matter what I do, I feel the pain With or without you And no matter what I do, I feel the pain With or without you |
Who Wrote Tearin' Up Your Heart By *NSYNC?
Karitian Lundin, Martin Karl Sandberg
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