Away, away, away, away
Been running with the rude boys
For much too much too long
You think you are one of them
Every time that we kiss
It seems you are holding back
Don't be so quick to pull away
Away, away, away, away
I know you're thinking murder
Driving in your father's car
I will not let you disappear
Not your fault
Not your problem
Not one to apologize
If you want 'tough',
I'll give you 'tough'!
So don't you know
You're more than this
And you were born for greatness
So don't you know
You're more than this
And you were born for greatness
T-E-N-D-E-R-O-N-I
T-E-N-D-E-R-O-N-I
T-E-N-D-E-R-O-N-I
compositores da letra: KELE OKEREKE, ALEX XXXCHANGE
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