Interpret:

James Arthur

Album:

James Arthur

Something about you 
It’s like an addiction 
Hit me with your best shot honey 


I’ve got no reason to doubt you. 
‘Cause certain things hurt,
And you’re my only virtue. 


And I’m virtually yours.


(And you keep coming back, coming back again.)
(Keep running round, running round,
running round my head.)


And there’s certain things that I adore.
And there’s certain things that I ignore.
But I’m certain that I’m yours.
Certain that I’m yours.
Certain that I’m yours.


There’s something about you...
It’s when you get angry
You have me at your mercy.


And you’re like a shoulder to turn to. 
'Cause certain things burn just,
when we're hanging on for dear life.
We held on so tight .


(And you keep coming back, coming back again.) 
(Keep running round, running round, 
running round my head.)


And there’s certain things that I adore.
And there’s certain things that I ignore.
But I’m certain that I’m yours.
Certain that I’m yours.
Certain that I’m yours.


And there’s certain things that I adore.
And there’s certain things that I ignore.
But I’m certain that I’m yours.
Certain that I’m yours.
Certain that I’m yours.


I adore you… I adore you… 
Certain that I’m yours.