Aquilo - Silhouette Lyrics
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Silhouette
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What Are The Lyrics For Silhouette By Aquilo?
Stood at the cold face
Stood with our backs to the sun I can remember being nothing but fearless and young We've become echoes, but echoes, they fade away We've fallen to the dark as we dive under the waves (I heard you say) The devil's on your shoulder The strangers in your head As if you don't remember As if you can forget It's only been a moment It's only been a lifetime But tonight you're a stranger Some silhouette Let's go out in flames so everyone knows who we are 'Cause these city walls never knew that we'd make it this far We've become echoes, but echoes are fading away So let's dance like two shadows, burning out a glory day Devil's on your shoulder Strangers in your head As if you don't remember As if you can forget It's only been a moment It's only been a lifetime But tonight you're a stranger Some silhouette Just hold me Just hold me Just hold me Just hold me Devil's on your shoulder Strangers in your head As if you don't remember As if you can forget It's only been a moment It's only been a lifetime But tonight you're a stranger Some silhouette Only been a moment It's only been a lifetime But tonight you're a stranger Some silhouette But tonight you're a stranger Some silhouette |
Who Wrote Silhouette By Aquilo?
Ben Fletcher, Jonathan Ian Green, Tom Higham
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What's The Duration Of The Silhouette By Aquilo?The duration of Silhouette is 4:00 minutes and seconds. |
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