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Yvonne - My Man Foreverman Lyrics




Let's shoot another picture of my face
Take me back where I belong
I'm in the mud I can't get out
Deep in myself where I belong

And it's pulling me down
And there I go, I can feel it reaching for my feet
And in a while I'll be sucking mud from my teeth
In this place as I'm thinking about my sense
While it's taking me in

Well if this was a question of my luck
I will be laughing as I drown
Well, I'm out of rope and out of reach
Deep in myself where I belong

And it's pulling me down
And there I go, I can feel it reaching for my feet
And in a while I'll be licking mud from my teeth
In this place that's been tricking me from the start
And now it's tearing me up and apart
It's pulling me down, Ah it's pulling me down

It's a way to go mad
What do I do now?

And there I go, I can feel it reaching for my feet
And in a while I'll be licking mud from my teeth
In this place that's been tricking me from the start
And now it's tearing me up and apart
It's pulling me down, Ah it's pulling me down

And it's a way to go mad
What do I do now?

And I hope, yes, I hope somebody come by
Make it now 'cause I'm running out of time
And I hope, yes, I hope somebody come by
Make it now 'cause I'm running out of time
And I hope, yes, I hope somebody come by
Make it now 'cause I'm running out of time
And I hope, yes, I hope somebody come by
Make it now 'cause I'm running out of time
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Let's shoot another picture of my face
Take me back where I belong
I'm in the mud I can't get out
Deep in myself where I belong

And it's pulling me down
And there I go, I can feel it reaching for my feet
And in a while I'll be sucking mud from my teeth
In this place as I'm thinking about my sense
While it's taking me in

Well if this was a question of my luck
I will be laughing as I drown
Well, I'm out of rope and out of reach
Deep in myself where I belong

And it's pulling me down
And there I go, I can feel it reaching for my feet
And in a while I'll be licking mud from my teeth
In this place that's been tricking me from the start
And now it's tearing me up and apart
It's pulling me down, Ah it's pulling me down

It's a way to go mad
What do I do now?

And there I go, I can feel it reaching for my feet
And in a while I'll be licking mud from my teeth
In this place that's been tricking me from the start
And now it's tearing me up and apart
It's pulling me down, Ah it's pulling me down

And it's a way to go mad
What do I do now?

And I hope, yes, I hope somebody come by
Make it now 'cause I'm running out of time
And I hope, yes, I hope somebody come by
Make it now 'cause I'm running out of time
And I hope, yes, I hope somebody come by
Make it now 'cause I'm running out of time
And I hope, yes, I hope somebody come by
Make it now 'cause I'm running out of time
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Writer: HENRIC DE LA COUR, TOBIAS AXEL HOLMBERG, NIKLAS OSKAR JONSSON, DAVID TOMAS LINDH, RIKARD LINDH, FREDRIK RUNDQVIST, JOHAN SKUGGE
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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