Back to You


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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 crystal
(Take a bow and take off my dress, naked by a sea of orchids) 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 crystal)
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 crystal)
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 crystal