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Breakthrough

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 13.11.2012

I’VE GOTTA BREAKTHROUGH TO YOU - I’VE GOTTA BREAKTHROUGH TO YOU.

VERSE 1
TELL ME HOW CAN I FACE TOMORROW, WITHOUT MAKING LOVE TO YOU?
DID YOU READ THE LETTER I WROTE YOU? HOW MY HEART BROKE IN TWO.
I’VE BEEN SPINNING ’ROUND FOR DAYS, I DON’T KNOW WHICH ROAD TO TURN, BABY I’VE COME UNDONE, YEA

CHORUS
AM I FLYING OR FALLING, RUNNING OR CRAWLING?
BABY, I GOTTA BREAKTHROUGH TO YOU.
WORDS LEFT UNSPOKEN, DREAMS THAT ARE BROKEN,
MAYBE IT’S THE LAST THING I’LL EVER DO,
BUT I GOTTA BREAKTHROUGH TO YOU.
YEA, I GOTTA BREAKTHROUGH.

VERSE 2
I CAN SEE THE SHADOWS MOVING, ARE YOU ALONE TONIGHT?
COS BABY I AIN’T DONE PROVING - I’M MR RIGHT,
CAN YOU FEEL, THIS IS REAL? YOU MOVE INSIDE OF ME,
I’M FINDING IT HARD TO BREATHE - BREATHE.

CHORUS
AM I FLYING OR FALLING, RUNNING OR CRAWLING?
BABY, I GOTTA BREAK THROUGH TO YOU.
WORDS LEFT UNSPOKEN, DREAMS THAT ARE BROKEN,
MAYBE IT’S THE LAST THING I’LL EVER DO,
BUT I GOTTA BREAKTHROUGH TO YOU.
GOTTA BREAKTHROUGH, GOTTA BREAKTHROUGH,
GOTTA BREAKTHROUGH, GOTTA GET TO YOU. (X2)

CHORUS
AM I FLYING OR FALLING, RUNNING OR CRAWLING?
BABY, I GOTTA BREAKTHROUGH TO YOU.
WORDS LEFT UNSPOKEN, DREAMS THAT ARE BROKEN,
MAYBE IT’S THE LAST THING I’LL EVER DO,
BUT I GOTTA BREAK THROUGH TO YOU.
TELL ME HOW CAN I FACE TOMORROW,
WITHOUT MAKING LOVE TO YOU?


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