Coming up and you black out on me
Coming up and you black out on me
Moving into the light
Now you don't exist
Coming outta the bad times, baby
Coming outta the bad times, baby
Moving into the light
You gotta see me land on the soul
Coming outta the rain, baby
Coming outta the rain, baby
Guess you was on the street and you blew my day
Coming up and you black out on me
Coming up and you black out on me
Seen it coming for years and you've this a way
A [?] out over that [?]
And there's enough in the blues
Through the last town
Through the week
I kissed you once on a sunny street
I wanna get to know you inside-out now
I wanna get to know you inside-out now
A [?] out over that [?]
And there's enough in the blues
This is a new day
This is the faith
I'll be the founder and you be the way
(x3)
Ooh...
Break it down...
Writer(s): Martin Victor Blunt, Timothy Allan Burgess, Robert James Collins, Jonathan Thomas Brookes, Mark Vincent Collins
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