Rae Morris - Unguarded Lyrics
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Unguarded
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What Are The Lyrics For Unguarded By Rae Morris?
Calling future love, do you exist?
I've been silencin' fears through all of this Countin' miles from safe behind the glass Calculatin' how long this will last I've been wrong to be guarded some time Such a delicate prize I'm not about to share Put the pain of the present aside I have a future in mind for us Where will we be unguarded together Unguarded in love! Colour me any colour that you want Can I see enough? Callin' future love, don't take too long! Part of me is struggled by the time that's gone Guide me closer when I flourish of passion height Tell me when I'm not quite doin' it right I've been wrong to be guarded some time Such a delicate prize I'm not about to share Put the pain of the present aside I have a future in mind for us Where will we be unguarded together Unguarded in love! Colour me any colour that you want Can I see enough? I keep it all in Everythin' guard in I keep it all in Everythin' guard in I've been wrong to be guarded some time Such a delicate prize I'm not about to share Put the pain of the present aside I have a future in mind for us Where will we be unguarded together Unguarded in love! Colour me any colour that you want Can I see enough? |
Who Wrote Unguarded By Rae Morris?
Daniel Dodd Wilson, Rae Morris
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What's The Duration Of The Unguarded By Rae Morris?The duration of Unguarded is 3:54 minutes and seconds. |
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