"To Be Loved" lyrics

"To Be Loved"

I'll be in the cemetery but don't come looking for me
How many ways do peaceful souls that have the answers to things we don't yet know?
It's summertime and there's a breeze
The grass is white, I'm on my knees
Slow river flows and I feel sad
Thinking back to that sunkissed phase we had

You said you'll always be there
Whatever happens, you'll always be there
But sometimes I think I know you better than you know yourself
Ooh, people say I could do better
They say that you bring the stormy weather

Maybe that's true
But they don't know how it feels to be loved by you
(To be loved by you, to be loved by you, to be loved by you)
How good it feels to be loved by you (To be loved by you)

I close my eyes, don't stop the dream
Feel serotonin in my stream
When the sun is on my skin
I'm deluded enough to think you're thinkin' of me
Rememberin' how you would smile
When they would dance, they would style
Pretty blue skies make me sad
As I think back to those better days we had

You said you'll always be there
Whatever happens, you'll always be there
But sometimes I think I know you better than you know yourself
Ooh, people say I could do better
They say that you bring the stormy weather

Maybe that's true
But they don't know how it feels to be loved by you
(To be loved by you, to be loved by you, to be loved by you)
How good it feels to be loved by you

You said you'll always be there
Whatever happens, you'll always be there
But sometimes I think I know you better than you know yourself
Ooh, people say I could do better
They say that you bring the stormy weather

Maybe that's true
But they don't know how it feels to be loved by you
(To be loved by you, to be loved by you, to be loved by you, to be loved by you)
To be loved by you
(To be loved by you, to be loved by you, to be loved by you)
How good it feels to be loved by you (Ooh-ooh)
How good it feels to be loved by you


Writer(s): Holly Macve
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