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Melt


Maybe in another life
I'll be yours again
Until then, I'm wasting time
Until I'm yours again
'Cause I tried
To find a fallen star

And hope it brings me back to you

I hope it brings me back to you
I hope it brings me back to you
I hope it brings me back to you
I hope it brings me back to you
I hope it brings me back to you
I hope it brings me back to you
I hope it brings me back to you

Maybe in another life
I'll be yours again
I can learn how to fly
So I'll be yours again
I may have heard it
Calling by your door

I hope it brings me back to you
I hope it brings me back to you
I hope it brings me back to you
I hope it brings me back to you
I hope it brings me back to you
I hope it brings me back to you
I hope it brings me back to you (you)

Put your hand inside my pocket
If it's not you, I don't want it
I'll be there outside your window
Dressing gown that's made of crystals
(Take a bow and take off my dress
Naked by a sea of orchids)
A shining disaster
(Park your car, I'll kiss your neck
And trace it with my fingertips)
Pulls me through the floor

I hope it brings me back to you
(Put your hand inside my pocket)
I hope it brings me back to you
(If it's not you, I don't want it)
I hope it brings me back to you
(I'll be there outside your window)
I hope it brings me back to you
(Dressing gown that's made of crystals)
I hope it brings me back to you
(Take a bow and take off my dress)
I hope it brings me back to you (naked by a sea of orchids)
I hope it brings me back to you
(Park your car, I'll kiss your neck
And trace it with my fingertips)
I hope it brings me back to you
(Put your hand inside my pocket)
I hope it brings me back to you
(If it's not you, I don't want it)
I hope it brings me back to you
(I'll be there outside your window)
I hope it brings me back to you
(Dressing gown that's made of crystals)
I hope it brings me back to you
(Take a bow and take off my dress)
I hope it brings me back to you (naked by a sea of orchids)
I hope it brings me back to you
(Park your car, I'll kiss your neck
And trace it with my fingertips)
Put your hand inside my pocket
If it's not you, I don't want it
I'll be there outside your window
Dressing gown that's made of crystals
Compositor: Gianluca Buccellati / María Zardoya / Sam Evian

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