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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bad Peter
Bad Peter
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Philip Gottfried Badenhorst
Philip Gottfried Badenhorst
Songwriter
Alwyn Petrus Bekker
Alwyn Petrus Bekker
Composer

Lyrics

Your voice beaitufully new
The shivers coming through
I just want to be
In every room you are stealing
Something in my chest finally beating
One of these days
I'll take you away
You don't have to be
Anywhere near him
You were never meant to be a victim
I wish I could pretend
When you're in my bed
We're lying close the sheets over our head
The moment never comes
That I always dread
I don't want to take you
Back home
When our night is through
I don't want to leave you alone
Knowing he might keep you warm
We're flying little close to the sun
Baby let's make these wings burn
I don't want to take you back home
We walk holding hands
Every moment we have
Oh and we have nicknames
Pretend we've come a long way
We're not just here to escape
In a dim lit bar, we start showing scars
Bleeding as we drink
Laying out all our laundry
Not feeling sorry
I don't want to take you
Back home
When our night is through
I don't want to leave you alone
Knowing he might keep you warm
We're flying little close to the sun
Baby let's make these wings burn
I don't want to take you back home
Let's relive every moment
Just till we figure it out
Get out of your head
Indulge it
Let's keep pushing our luck
Let's relive every moment
Just till we figure it out
Get out of your head
Indulge it
Let's keep pushing our luck
I don't want to take you
Back home
When our night is through
I don't want to leave you alone
Knowing he might keep you warm
We're flying little close to the sun
Baby let's make these wings burn
I don't want to take you back home
I don't want to take you back home
I don't want to take you back home
I don't want to take you back home
Written by: Alwyn Petrus Bekker, Philip Gottfried Badenhorst
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