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Tom Odell - Here I Am
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Tom Odell Andy Burrows |
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I thought I was over you
I’d put out the flame
Said tonight would be different
I wouldn’t need to play your games
I walked past your tower block
Saw her flicking the blinds
I said tonight would be different
And that I’d walk on by
But here I am
Running up the seventh floor
Knocking the eleventh door
I’m a sick of trying
I’m a sick of trying
Baby could you love me some more
Baby could you love me some more
Told myself I’s a prisoner
And I’d broken my chains
That I could be anyone
I’d run a thousand miles away
And I imagined America
Somewhere as far
Someplace with no memories
That couldn’t cut my heart
But here I am
Running up the seventh floor
Knocking the eleventh door
I’m a sick of trying
I’m a sick of trying
Baby could you love me some more
Baby could you love me some more
Baby could you love me some more
Baby could you love me some more
Cause I’m going out my head here darling,
going out my head here darling,
Going out my head here darling,
going out my head
But here I am
Running up the seventh floor
Knocking the eleventh door
Saying what I said before
Baby could you love me some more
Baby could you love me some more
Going out my head here darling,
I’m going out my head.
I’d put out the flame
Said tonight would be different
I wouldn’t need to play your games
I walked past your tower block
Saw her flicking the blinds
I said tonight would be different
And that I’d walk on by
But here I am
Running up the seventh floor
Knocking the eleventh door
I’m a sick of trying
I’m a sick of trying
Baby could you love me some more
Baby could you love me some more
Told myself I’s a prisoner
And I’d broken my chains
That I could be anyone
I’d run a thousand miles away
And I imagined America
Somewhere as far
Someplace with no memories
That couldn’t cut my heart
But here I am
Running up the seventh floor
Knocking the eleventh door
I’m a sick of trying
I’m a sick of trying
Baby could you love me some more
Baby could you love me some more
Baby could you love me some more
Baby could you love me some more
Cause I’m going out my head here darling,
going out my head here darling,
Going out my head here darling,
going out my head
But here I am
Running up the seventh floor
Knocking the eleventh door
Saying what I said before
Baby could you love me some more
Baby could you love me some more
Going out my head here darling,
I’m going out my head.
Here I Am videók
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