The Color Morale - Perfect Strangers Lyrics
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Perfect Strangers
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What Are The Lyrics For Perfect Strangers By The Color Morale?
I recognize that smell, it's heaven scent
It reminds me of bridges I've been burning I have been abusing things and I am using Every excuse to leave, but I just want you to stay And I want to say goodbye, but in my head I said goodnight I always find a way to mess up good things in my life Close your eyes on the chapter and this night I know you've tried to read me, but I threw that page away Maybe if we could just start over Go back to when we were just perfect strangers I could reintroduce myself As someone I'm a hell of a lot more happy with And I want to say goodbye, but in my head I said goodnight I'll always find a way to mess up good things in my life Close your eyes on the chapter and this night I know you've tried to read me, but I threw that page away Are these the saddest stories Because they're told the most? Let's keep it at goodnight I always find a way to mess up good things in my life Close your eyes on the chapter and this night I know you've tried to read me, but I threw that page away Close your eyes, say goodnight Close your eyes, say goodnight |
Who Wrote Perfect Strangers By The Color Morale?
Garret Rapp, Courtney Ballard, Aaron Saunders
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What's The Duration Of The Perfect Strangers By The Color Morale?The duration of Perfect Strangers is 3:22 minutes and seconds. |
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