The Chainsmokers - Honest Lyrics
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Honest
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What Are The Lyrics For Honest By The Chainsmokers?
It's five A.M. and I'm on the radio
I'm supposed to call you, but I don't know what to say at all And there's this girl, she wants me to take her home She don't really love me though, I'm just on the radio And I'm not gonna tell you that I'm over it 'Cause I think about it every night I'm not sober, and I know I keep these feelings to myself Like I don't need nobody else But you're not the only one on my mind If I'm being honest If I'm being honest You said I should be honest So I'm being honest It's six A.M., I'm so far away from you I don't wanna let you down, what am I supposed to do? It's been three weeks at least, now, since I've been gone And I don't even like the road, I'm just on the radio And I'm not gonna tell you that I'm over it 'Cause I think about it every night I'm not sober, and I know I keep these feelings to myself Like I don't need nobody else But you're not the only one on my mind If I'm being honest If I'm being honest You said I should be honest So I'm being honest And I'm not gonna tell you that I'm over it 'Cause I think about it every night I'm not sober, and I know I keep these feelings to myself Like I don't need nobody else But you're not the only one on my mind If I'm being honest If I'm being honest You said I should be honest So I'm being honest If I'm being honest |
Who Wrote Honest By The Chainsmokers?
Audra Butts, Shaun Charles Frank, Andrew Taggart
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What's The Duration Of The Honest By The Chainsmokers?The duration of Honest is 3:28 minutes and seconds. |
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