"Crawling Back To You" lyrics

"Crawling Back To You"

You can send me messages that say we're through
But I'll keep crawling back to you
Punch me in the head until I'm black and blue
But I'll keep crawling back to you
Yeah, I'll keep crawling back to you

'Cause there's nothing that you can do
To make me not be in love with you
And I'll spend my life to make you see
That you're the only girl for me

I hope it's getting through
I'm never giving up on you
I hope it's getting through
I'm never giving up on you

Set my house on fire using gasoline
But I'll keep crawling back to you
Wrap your hands around my neck 'til I turn green
But I'll keep crawling back to you
Yeah, I'll keep crawling back to you

'Cause there's nothing that you can do
To make me not be in love with you
And I'll spend my life to make you see
That you're the only girl for me

I hope it's getting through
I'm never giving up on you
I hope it's getting through
I'm never giving up on you

Yeah, I'll keep crawling back to you (I'll keep crawling back to you)
Yeah, I'll keep crawling back to you (Yeah, I'll keep crawling back to you)
Yeah, I'll keep crawling back to you (I'll keep crawling back to you)
Yeah, I'll keep crawling back to you (Yeah, I'll keep crawling back to you)
Yeah, I'll keep crawling back to you


Writer(s): Templeman
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