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I'm His Ex Video (MV)




Performed By: Bruce
Language: English
Length: 4:21
Written by: Larry McCarthy




Bruce - I'm His Ex Lyrics




You hear what they just said
"What?"
Your ex is beautiful
Yeh she's one of a kind
Maybe the best thing that happened to me
Maybe my mother was right

So loud, the light and sound is glue
Silently gluing you to me and me to you
Swaying close, in the olive grove
Swaying like it's all we've ever known
Swaying like we don't already know
Swaying like we're all alone

Look at you
Look at you now
How you've blossomed darling
Glowed up and found your voice
September sun setting on
Us pomegranate theives
The fool I feel
To be so blind and so mean

Do we know too much?
Is it still too soon?
Will it always be like this?
Somehow learn to coexist

So finally I see
I see what we could be
I don't wanna blow it
Selfishly romantic cos I'm 10 months late
I guess it's my turn to be crushed
Crushed on you
Like gold dust
So next time I see you in the dance
I'll try my best to hold my tongue
For once
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English

You hear what they just said
"What?"
Your ex is beautiful
Yeh she's one of a kind
Maybe the best thing that happened to me
Maybe my mother was right

So loud, the light and sound is glue
Silently gluing you to me and me to you
Swaying close, in the olive grove
Swaying like it's all we've ever known
Swaying like we don't already know
Swaying like we're all alone

Look at you
Look at you now
How you've blossomed darling
Glowed up and found your voice
September sun setting on
Us pomegranate theives
The fool I feel
To be so blind and so mean

Do we know too much?
Is it still too soon?
Will it always be like this?
Somehow learn to coexist

So finally I see
I see what we could be
I don't wanna blow it
Selfishly romantic cos I'm 10 months late
I guess it's my turn to be crushed
Crushed on you
Like gold dust
So next time I see you in the dance
I'll try my best to hold my tongue
For once
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Writer: Larry McCarthy
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music

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