Madcon - Cliché lyrics
[Madcon - Cliché lyrics]
It's out of control you're out of this world
I'm diyng to know ya can you feel it
Stop that plane baby, don't fly away
I'm singing outside of your window
Playing that damn guitar
Drinking wine by the fire
She threw a snowball at me
I thought it was my heart
I book a dinner for two in Paris
Get on my knees
And say you would never betray
You're my filét
You diserve it all my love and
There's a reason it's called cliché
It's out of control you're out of this world
I'm diyng to know ya can you feel it
It's out of control you're out of this world
I'm diyng to know ya can you feel it
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché cliché
Can you feel it
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché cliché
Can you feel it
I want tonight be a cliché on a rooftop
New York by night bright 'cause
The moon is up how are you love
Having fun yet
Like we are horseback, riding into the sunset
And we do it slo - mo
Ain't need to talk, 'cause we both know
How a cliché works and
Also I love the way I see you soul glow
When the cliché works slo - mo dancing
Under the rainfall so romantic
I'm a walking cliché it's out of control
You're out of this world
I'm diyng to know ya can you feel it
It's out of control you're out of this world
I'm diyng to know ya can you feel it
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché cliché
Can you feel it
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché cliché
Can you feel it you were sent from above
It's unimaginable may I have this dance
You hao me at Hello talk to me, walk with me
I'm gone with the wind
Ride for me, die for me it's out of control
You're out of this world
I'm diyng to know ya can you feel it
It's out of control you're out of this world
I'm diyng to know ya can you feel it
(Cli - cli - cli) it's out of control
You're out of this world
I'm diyng to know ya (Can you feel it)
(Cli - cli - cli) it's out of control
(Cli - cli - cli) you're out of this world
I'm diyng to know ya (Can you feel it)
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché cliché
Can you feel it
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché cliché
Can you feel it
Let's have a walk in the park
Let's make love on the beach
Under the moonlight i'm a wakling cliché
I'm diyng to know ya can you feel it
Stop that plane baby, don't fly away
I'm singing outside of your window
Playing that damn guitar
Drinking wine by the fire
She threw a snowball at me
I thought it was my heart
I book a dinner for two in Paris
Get on my knees
And say you would never betray
You're my filét
You diserve it all my love and
There's a reason it's called cliché
It's out of control you're out of this world
I'm diyng to know ya can you feel it
It's out of control you're out of this world
I'm diyng to know ya can you feel it
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché cliché
Can you feel it
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché cliché
Can you feel it
I want tonight be a cliché on a rooftop
New York by night bright 'cause
The moon is up how are you love
Having fun yet
Like we are horseback, riding into the sunset
And we do it slo - mo
Ain't need to talk, 'cause we both know
How a cliché works and
Also I love the way I see you soul glow
When the cliché works slo - mo dancing
Under the rainfall so romantic
I'm a walking cliché it's out of control
You're out of this world
I'm diyng to know ya can you feel it
It's out of control you're out of this world
I'm diyng to know ya can you feel it
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché cliché
Can you feel it
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché cliché
Can you feel it you were sent from above
It's unimaginable may I have this dance
You hao me at Hello talk to me, walk with me
I'm gone with the wind
Ride for me, die for me it's out of control
You're out of this world
I'm diyng to know ya can you feel it
It's out of control you're out of this world
I'm diyng to know ya can you feel it
(Cli - cli - cli) it's out of control
You're out of this world
I'm diyng to know ya (Can you feel it)
(Cli - cli - cli) it's out of control
(Cli - cli - cli) you're out of this world
I'm diyng to know ya (Can you feel it)
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché cliché
Can you feel it
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché
Cli - cli - cli - cli - cliché cliché
Can you feel it
Let's have a walk in the park
Let's make love on the beach
Under the moonlight i'm a wakling cliché