I can feel it coming, calling, telling me my fate
Repeat
I can feel it coming, calling, telling me my fate
You tempt me with a devil looking too happy
Eight days a week is good for healing
It can heal the hurt and seal the fate
Repeat 1
I was on an airplane out of boston
Going East to New York town
Chorus 1
Everybody knew one day
Just believe in fate
You. Could this be my fate?
Wounded by a, bullet laugh
Repeat 2
Hold that thought as we play
Cause fate can give a precious heart its better days
When others have to decide our fate
A year of being loved for you for you
Repeat 1
You can tell the hands of my fate
After I see you
Chorus 1
Everybody knew one day
Just believe in fate
You. Could this be my fate?
Wounded by a, bullet laugh
Solo
I always though that fate
What it was when I believed in you
Chorus 1
Everybody knew one day
Just believe in fate
You. Could this
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