"Maybe (Luck Of The Draw)" lyrics
"Maybe (Luck Of The Draw)"
We were talking all night
Slow dancing into a fight
Turn me into the wild
Turn me into a child again
There's nobody else like you
There's nobody else like you
There's nobody else like you
Maybe I want to spend my life with you
Maybe I want to spend my life with you
I wanna feel like other people do, with you
So maybe I want to spend my life with you
I had time on my side
Lost it by playing you wide
That's the luck of the draw
But you were all I was playing for
Maybe I want to spend my life with you
Maybe I want to spend my life with you
I wanna feel like other people do, with you
So maybe I want to spend my life with you
Don't know what I want to do
Don't know what I want to do
Don't know what I want to do
But maybe I want to spend my life with you
Maybe I want to spend my life with you
I wanna feel like other people do, with you
So maybe I want to spend my life with you
Writer(s): Arni Hjorvar Arnason, Freddie Clayton Cowan, Justin James Hayward-young, Cole Marsden Grief Neill, Timothy Andrew Lanham, Yoann Intonti
- AZLyrics
- V
- The Vaccines Lyrics
album:
"Combat Sports" (2018)
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