i'm sick of fake love, i'm a mile away didn't think that i'd find you in an open space i fell for all your sparks and your elegance and hold my hand and follow to the perfect place
they say love's a miracle to find and I thought it's just a game 'till I found you no and come on baby i could bring it all just let me be yours, let me be yours
if you wonder where I'm going then just give me a call I won't be here with you stalling you can follow along I've been thinking of you baby i keep wanting you more you more you more
yeah I'm sick of fake love, I'm a mile away didn't think that I'd find you in an open space I fell for all your sparks and your elegance and hold my hand and follow to the perfect place
all the time all the time all the time, yeah a state of mind when I'm walking on the clouds I'll be who I want yeah I'm living out my pipe dream 'cos being me is the best I could've ever been I don't want no pictures ain't got time for fake friends outside for the moment 'till they let me in too tired for the people that just doubt me two times for the ones who say it's easy
and now I'm dying diving in deep for your love 'cos you've got me crying i wish you'd find it in me you'd see that I'm more than enough i wake up every morning with you you're my star I'd give you every inch of the world from afar you're saying baby all that you want is what we are you can call me on your phone yeah baby when you want it all
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