Secrets in Stereo - Again Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Again By Secrets in Stereo?
If I had it my way, I had it my way.
I wouldn't change a thing, wouldn't change a thing. 'Cause you're my obsession. You keep me in the dark to see your spark. You're keeping me guessin' messing with my heart. Got it down to an art. Your eyes surprise me everytime. Your kiss, it twists me, blurring the lines. And it's the very first night all over, the very first smile and then I'm falling for you again. You wreck my world, you wreck my world. You're always that girl, always that girl Who walked in the room and I couldn't look away. You captivate. So drawn to you and I still feel that way Some things never change. Your eyes surprise me everytime. Your kiss, it twists me, blurring the lines. And it's the very first night all over, the very first smile and then I'm falling for you again and again and again. I'm falling for you again and again and again. Your eyes surprise me everytime. Your kiss, it twists me, blurring the lines. And it's the very first night all over, the very first smile and then I'm falling for you again and again and again. Again and again and again. I'm falling for you again and again and again. I'm falling for you again and again and again. |
Who Wrote Again By Secrets in Stereo?
Joshua Ryan Collum, Richard Jason Collum
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What's The Duration Of The Again By Secrets in Stereo?The duration of Again is 5:05 minutes and seconds. |
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