Like I Can (The Voice Performance) Songtext
von Jordan Smith
Like I Can (The Voice Performance) Songtext
Woo ooh
He could be a sinner or a gentleman
He could be a preacher when your soul is damned
He can be a lawyer on a witness stand
But he′ll never love you like I can, can
A chance encounter of circumstance
Maybe he's a mantra, he keeps your mind entranced
He could be the silence in this mayhem
He′ll never love you like I can, can, can
Why are you looking down all the wrong roads?
When mine is the heart and the salt of the soul
Oh, there may be lovers who hold out their hands
But they'll never love you like I can, can, can
They'll never love you like I can, can, oh
They′ll never love you like I can, can, can
We both have demons that we can′t stand
I love your demons, like devils can
And my arms still seeking an honest man
Then stop deceiving
Lord, please
Please
Why are you looking down all the wrong roads?
When mine is the heart and the salt of the soul
Oh, there may be lovers who hold out their hands
They'll never love you like I can, can, can (no, they will never love you)
They′ll never love you like I can, can, can (ohh)
They'll never love you like I can, can, can
They′ll never love you like I can, can, can
He could be a sinner or a gentleman
He could be a preacher when your soul is damned
He can be a lawyer on a witness stand
But he′ll never love you like I can, can
A chance encounter of circumstance
Maybe he's a mantra, he keeps your mind entranced
He could be the silence in this mayhem
He′ll never love you like I can, can, can
Why are you looking down all the wrong roads?
When mine is the heart and the salt of the soul
Oh, there may be lovers who hold out their hands
But they'll never love you like I can, can, can
They'll never love you like I can, can, oh
They′ll never love you like I can, can, can
We both have demons that we can′t stand
I love your demons, like devils can
And my arms still seeking an honest man
Then stop deceiving
Lord, please
Please
Why are you looking down all the wrong roads?
When mine is the heart and the salt of the soul
Oh, there may be lovers who hold out their hands
They'll never love you like I can, can, can (no, they will never love you)
They′ll never love you like I can, can, can (ohh)
They'll never love you like I can, can, can
They′ll never love you like I can, can, can
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