Az Yet - Time to End the Story Lyrics
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Time to End the Story
Time to End the Story Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Time to End the Story By Az Yet?
First chapter
You stole my heart away from me Made me believe true love could be We were so close you changed my life How could a love so strong not go right Where do we go from here? When it's said our love would stay around Why do I even care The way you looked it can't be found My heart is broken down I'm turning pages once again It's time to make this story end Time to close the book to this story I don't want to read it no more Time to close the book to this story Another writer will come along, I'm sure Final chapter I say goodbye, I made you cry I did what I could, you know I tried There's no more to say, so I'll go my way You know that it hurts me But that's the price we pay Where do we go from here? When it's said our love would stay around Why do I even care When I looked it can't be found My heart is broken down I'm turning pages once again It's time to make this story end Time to close the book to this story I don't want to read it no more Time to close the book to this story Another writer will come along, I'm sure |
Who Wrote Time to End the Story By Az Yet?
Darrell Spencer, Marc Nelson, Jon-john Robinson
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What's The Duration Of The Time to End the Story By Az Yet?The duration of Time to End the Story is 5:16 minutes and seconds. |
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