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Lucky You Lyrics


Lyzza Lucky You

Lock me up inside
I'm just tryna work it out
I was stuck for way too long
Now i don't wanna realize

Just wanna wake up alive
When the rain is dripping heavy and the wet
Falls into my eyes
Dripping down my legs
Into a taste of heaven
Held me down
And caught me by surprise
Look and touch and i will never
Hold you back until i cry
Call me at the end of all your sympathy
When your life has fled away and your body's fully fried

Look and touch and i will never
Hold you back until i cry
Call me at the end of all your sympathy
When your life has fled away and your body's fully fried

Look and touch and i will never
Hold you back until i cry
Call me at thе end of all your sympathy
When your life has flеd away and your body's fully fried

Look and touch and i will never
Hold you back until i cry
Call me at the end of all your sympathy
When your life has fled away and your body's fully fried

What did I do?
Misspelling all my similies
Tryna make me be like you x2

Like all your deepest secrets
I like it when you keep me close
For better or for worse i
Always kindly ask before i ever do
What did I do?
Misspelling all my similies
Tryna make me be like you
Tryna
Tryna make me be like you

When the rain is cutting
We catch ourselves on the lookout
Watching people we don't know
Moving oh,so quietly
Wanna
Wanna sit tightly
You make me wanna move slow
Like you got rhythm, i got flows
But now i'm dancing on my own

And now i dance, dance, dance, dance

Look and touch and i will never
Hold you back until i cry
Call me at the end of all your sympathy
When your life has fled away and your body's fully fried

Look and touch and i will never
Hold you back until i cry
Call me at the end of all your sympathy
When your life has fled away and your body's fully fried
Look and touch and i will never
Hold you back until i cry
Call me at the end of all your sympathy
When your life has fled away and your body's fully fried

Look and touch and i will never
Hold you back until i cry
Call me at the end of all your sympathy
When your life has fled away and your body's fully fried


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