Amy MacDonald - This Much Is True [*] Lyrics
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This Much Is True [*]
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What Are The Lyrics For This Much Is True [*] By Amy MacDonald?
And the rain falls down in sheets of blue and gray.
Where did the Sun go, where's my summer's day? And everyone's in love, oh everyone but me. Everyone's got someplace they have to be. And everybody's on their own every single day They wanna tell you otherwise but don't know what to say. And I can tell you something which I know this much is true. And everybody earns a little less than what they say They're all saving pennies just to last a day. And I can tell you something which I know this much is true. Oh she lives in a world tucked inside her head Crying every night before she goes to bed And he's leaving here tomorrow, or so he says Living on his sorrow, but he'll forget tomorrow. And everybody's on their own every single day They wanna tell you otherwise but don't know what to say. And I can tell you something which I know this much is true. And everybody earns a little less than what they say They're all saving pennies just to last a day. And I can tell you something which I know this much is true. This much is true, this much is true, I know this much is true. This much is true. |
Who Wrote This Much Is True [*] By Amy MacDonald?
Amy Elizabeth Macdonald
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What's The Duration Of The This Much Is True [*] By Amy MacDonald?The duration of This Much Is True [*] is 2:44 minutes and seconds. |
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