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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Desousa
Brian Desousa
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Desousa
Brian Desousa
Producer

Lyrics

Mama, can't you see where i'm going
Kept you secret all summer
Hang me dry in the winter
If you wanna forget me
Tell me so, and I'll go then
Leave you lone for the century
I'll be back in two thousand
One too for, and one for less
No one else could neglect me
As you do, and still show up
At my door to arms open
But I won't be the one
I won't be the one
I won't be the one
I won't be the one
I won't be the one
I won't be the one
I won't be the one
I won't be the one
Summer nights you hit me with that warm embrace
Hypnotized by you in your green dress
Fell too hard, no we can't just be friends
Take off that bra, you Brazilian
Bombshell
Held the door for you so long, too long
If we were one percent to be, I'd still hold on
But I can't be your last dance forever
If it was meant, we would be together
I won't be the one
I won't be the one
I won't be the one
I won't be the one
I won't be the one
I won't be the one
I won't be the one
I won't be the one
Goddess, I'm ready to calm down for now
In eighty years, maybe paths will cross
And we can work out
But I can't sing these love songs forever
If it was meant, we would be
She said loverboy, please don't cry
(I won't be the one)
I said lovergirl, please don't cry
(I won't be the one)
She said loverboy, please don't cry
(I won't be the one)
I said lovergirl, please don't up and move on
Written by: Brian Desousa
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