I don't wanna make you come clean
Lay out your life in front
In front of me
Like the stars that shine through your fingers
A simple word
Is all that I need
And i
Won't need to hurt no more
You were all you could have been
It's bad you blamed yourself
Worse I agreed
We got this far by lying like winners
With simple words
That had to be real
Now hush
Don't you make a sound
I'm a believer now
And i
Don't wanna make the same mistakes
I know everything you do comes back
And i
Know it's not over yet
Artist: L.a. Guns
Artist: Keith Hudson
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