Aquilo - Almost Over Lyrics
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Almost Over
Almost Over Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Almost Over By Aquilo?
For all you know, we're broken pieces
I'm finding it hard to live with something that won't last For all you know, you're still my weakness I'm finding it hard to fake a smile that I don't have Hold on, I've got a feeling like this is almost over And hold on, I've got a feeling like we're almost done We don't need this anymore We don't need this anymore We're both waiting for the moment One or the other cuts the line and locks the door But in this limbo where we're frozen We're not going anywhere, we're not who we were before And hold on, I've got a feeling like it's almost over And hld on, I've got a feeling like we're almost done We don't need this anymore We don't need this anymore We don't need this anymore We don't need this anymore I've given everything I've given everything I've given everything And it's over I've given everything I've given everything I've given everything And it's gone And hold on, I've got a feeling like it's almost over And hold on, I've got a feeling like we're almost done We don't need this anymore We don't need this anymore We don't need this anymore We don't need this anymore Hold on, I've got a feeling like this is almost over |
Who Wrote Almost Over By Aquilo?
Benjamin Michael Fletcher, Dan Wilson, Thomas Arthur Edward Higham
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What's The Duration Of The Almost Over By Aquilo?The duration of Almost Over is 3:12 minutes and seconds. |
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