The Darkness - With A Woman Lyrics
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With A Woman
With A Woman Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For With A Woman By The Darkness?
It's all over between me and you
I wanna tell you I still love you but it wouldn't be true I know it hurts like hell but what else can I do? You said I wasted your time but that was my time too Living a lie, I was a liar, I lied Too much of a coward to admit I wasn't satisfied I know I caused you pain deep down inside But the sweet love between us has died Please forgive me if you can forget the things I've done Understand that I am just a man And I've fallen in love With a woman This is me leaving, this is me closing the door I don't wanna be a part of you and me anymore I've had enough now baby, I loved you before But I can't even remember what I used to adore Gone, I bet you didn't think I'd dare You had me locked up in a tower now I'm letting down my hair My broken heart is not beyond repair I was drowning now I'm coming up for air Please forgive me if you can forget the things I've done Understand that I am just a man And I've fallen in love With a woman Please forgive me if you can forget the things I've done Understand that I am just a man And I've fallen in love With a woman With a woman With a woman With a woman With a woman |
Who Wrote With A Woman By The Darkness?
Daniel Hawkins, Francis Patterson, Justin Hawkins
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What's The Duration Of The With A Woman By The Darkness?The duration of With A Woman is 3:41 minutes and seconds. |
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