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Brooke Bentham – With Love lyrics
Baby, he got sick and told me not
To kiss him on the lips because I
Had to sing that weekend, that is
The most romantic thing
Bodies in hot water
With the lights off
Feeling like I'm doing myself some good
Hold my fingers
Over the
Only flame that lights this room
You got it all messed up
We don't think too much about it
[?]
We perform it with love
Hold my keys
Through my fingers
When I'm walking in the
Dark alone and the street
Lights, they are beautiful
I wish that I could enjoy them
But
Streets, they stay the same
Or I don't
How am I supposed to process that?
They stay the same
Or I don't
How am I supposed to process that?
We got it all messed up
We don't think too much about it
[?]
We perform it with love
[?]
We perform it with love
To kiss him on the lips because I
Had to sing that weekend, that is
The most romantic thing
Bodies in hot water
With the lights off
Feeling like I'm doing myself some good
Hold my fingers
Over the
Only flame that lights this room
You got it all messed up
We don't think too much about it
[?]
We perform it with love
Hold my keys
Through my fingers
When I'm walking in the
Dark alone and the street
Lights, they are beautiful
I wish that I could enjoy them
But
Streets, they stay the same
Or I don't
How am I supposed to process that?
They stay the same
Or I don't
How am I supposed to process that?
We got it all messed up
We don't think too much about it
[?]
We perform it with love
[?]
We perform it with love
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