Correction Paroles Minefield par Nic D

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One hunnid Graham

I feel I ain't even gotta pop pills
If I go, then I die real
Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn minefield
High heels, hear 'em come from a mile still
Tell me you feel how I feel
Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn, walkin' through a damn
I feel I ain't even gotta pop pills
If I go, then I die real
Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn minefield
High heels, hear 'em come from a mile still
Tell me you feel how I feel
Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn, walkin' through a damn minefield

Keep goin', tiptoein'
She was goin' with the breeze like the wind blowin'
It's cold and hot-headed and frozen
Part ways like I'm Moses, pink roses
Everything go up, every door opens
Everything come down, everything closes
Got it aimed at me, is that thing loaded?
I don't say nothin' else, you don't need motive
Yeah, used to hold hands, now we been foldin'
Mm, try to play odds like we didn't notice
Take it on a limb, all like explosives, I told you
Hey, what color is your parachute?
You wanna love me, you embarra**ed too
I feel I ain't even gotta pop pills
If I go, then I die real
Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn minefield
High heels, hear 'em come from a mile still
Tell me you feel how I feel
Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn, walkin' through a damn
I feel I ain't even gotta pop pills
If I go, then I die real
Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn minefield
High heels, hear 'em come from a mile still
Tell me you feel how I feel
Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn, walkin' through a damn minefield

Talkin' 'bout a kiss when your lips got a little gloss
Don't gotta talk 'cause the vibe is you givin' off
Withdrawals from the talks, we had different thoughts
Stain from the pain of the thing, had to get it off
I've been overthinkin' 'bout it
Do you really love me? Doubt it
Guess there ain't no way around it
Captured by grace, all the while you
Try to keep a straight face, lookin' at me sideways
Hand on your Bible, other one your rifle
Got 'em both beside you, but that's for survival
I feel I ain't even gotta pop pills
If I go, then I die real
Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn minefield
High heels, hear 'em come from a mile still
Tell me you feel how I feel
Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn, walkin' through a damn minefield

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