Phillip Phillips - Wicked Game Lyrics

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Wicked Game

Wicked Game Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Wicked Game By Phillip Phillips?
The world was on fire and no-one could save me, but you
It's strange how desire will make foolish people do No, I'd never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you And I'd never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you No, I don't wanna fall in love, no No, I don't wanna fall in love This world will break your heart Nobody's falling in love What a wicked game to play, to make me feel this way What a wicked thing to do, to let me dream of you What a wicked thing to say, you never felt this way What a wicked thing to do, to let me dream of you, no No, I don't wanna fall in love, no No, I don't wanna fall in love This world will break your heart Nobody's falling in love No, I don't wanna fall in love, no No, I don't wanna fall in love This world will break your heart Nobody's falling in love Nobody's falling in love The world was on fire and no one could save me but you It's strange how desire make foolish people do I'd never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you And I'd never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you, no No, I don't wanna fall in love, no No, I don't wanna fall in love This world will break your heart Nobody's falling in love Nobody's falling in Nobody's falling in love No, no no, woah, no, no, no, no |
Who Wrote Wicked Game By Phillip Phillips?
Chris Isaak
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What's The Duration Of The Wicked Game By Phillip Phillips?The duration of Wicked Game is 4:13 minutes and seconds. |
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