How come i find
He's in your heart and mind
I fall apart
Now he [we?] can really start
It feels so good
When i'm lost in the woods
God bless the night
When i do things you like [?]
And my guns smoke blue
We'll form a shape for you
I'm so in like
You must do something right
My [i?] kid you're alright
I'm putting bets on you
My guns smoke blue
It's forming shapes for you
Writer(s): Thomas Sanders, David Thorpe, Peter Cattermoul, Jonathan Sanders, Peter Hefferan
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