Sugar Ray - Closer Lyrics
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Closer
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What Are The Lyrics For Closer By Sugar Ray?
Love, can you feel what I feel, I feel love, and it's all I feel,
I feel love, and it feels so real, it makes time go by, But you think, that it's over, and you feel that way, But it's just so painful now, it's nothing at all Maybe I'm right, But maybe I'm wrong, making it up as we go along, Don't run away! We're just getting closer So long, we've been building a bridge for so long, It's been fifteen years, it's so long, but you're still right here By my side, So to think, that it's over, I don't to feel that way, We can work this out somehow, it's nothing at all Maybe I'm right, but maybe I'm wrong, making it up as we go along, Don't run away! We're just getting closer, yeah! They say love like this can never last, they say all those things that make us laugh, It's nothing at all, we're just getting closer There's nothing wrong, there's nothing wrong! It's been far too long, it's been far too long to let this slip away Maybe I'm right, but maybe I'm wrong, making it up as we go along, Don't run away! We're just getting closer They say love like this can never last, they say all those things that make us laugh, It's nothing at all! We're just getting closer, getting closer Getting closer, getting closer Getting closer, getting closer Getting closer, getting closer Getting closer, getting closer Getting closer |
Who Wrote Closer By Sugar Ray?
Oliver Elliot Goldstein, Luke W Walker, Josh Abraham, Stan Frazier, Mark Mcgrath
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What's The Duration Of The Closer By Sugar Ray?The duration of Closer is 3:32 minutes and seconds. |
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