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What Are The Lyrics For More By The Classic Crime?
Maybe I'm the bastard romantic who will watch you sleep
I never had anybody before you to teach me anything of love Maybe you're the constant reminder of what I've gained Before you came around I was a kid in the crowd without a name But now I have everything And I still want more Until I hear the trumpet sound Until my body is in the ground (I want more) until I finally find the source I want more I want more I want more Maybe I'm the bastard romantic who will watch you dream As a kid my father could never admit to loving me So now I pour my heart out despite losing all control And I'm afraid to speak 'Cause it goes deeper than my words can go All I know Is I want more Until I hear the trumpet sound (more) Until my body is in the ground (more) Until I finally find the source I want more I want more I want more More More More More More More More More More More More More More More More More Too cautious to commit I always feel inadequate But since I felt the warmth of love I chase the sun (I chase the sun) 'Til we become one We want more We are young but only once (more) We want to drink from life and love (more) Until we finally get enough Until we finally get enough We want more We want more We want more More More More More More More More More More More More More More More More!! |
Who Wrote More By The Classic Crime?
Matt Macdonald, Paul Erickson, Alan Clark, Robert Negrin
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What's The Duration Of The More By The Classic Crime?The duration of More is 3:27 minutes and seconds. |
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