James Arthur, Chasing Grace - Certain Things

Something about you

It's like an addiction hit me with your best shot, honey

I've got no reason to doubt you (doubt you)

'Cause certain things hurt and you're my only virtue (virtue)

And I'm virtually yours

And you keep coming back, coming back again

Keep running round, running round

Running round my head (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

Oh-oh

And you're like a shoulder to turn to

'Cause certain things mend us when we're hanging on for dear life

We held on so tight (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 (I'm sorry)

And there's certain things that I ignore

But I'm certain that I'm yours (that I'm yours)

Certain that I'm yours, I'm 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

Let's ignore them

Let's ignore them (but I'm certain that I'm yours)

Certain that I'm yours

I adore you, I adore you (certain that I'm yours)

Let's ignore them (let's ignore them)

Let's ignore them (let's ignore them)

I adore you, I adore you (oh-oh)

Oh, I adore you, I adore you

Let's ignore them, let's ignore, yeah-yeah

Let's ignore them, let's ignore them

(Let's ignore them, let's ignore them)

Certain that I'm yours