Big Wreck - Still Here Lyrics

Get the lyrics to the song: Still Here by Big Wreck at LyricsKeeper.com.
Still Here

Still Here Lyrics |
---|
What Are The Lyrics For Still Here By Big Wreck?
So while they satisfy
Their want to ink a deal A world of status Finds a home, oh no With all the stories New and old We're thinking This is all a dream But as we woke we found a Jones Where you been? Well, the higher I go There are more rules to follow What the hell am I doing here? Yeah, while I thought It's always the way You're going to be found But I'm still here Still here Oh When they said all aboard We hoped that this was real He'll punch your ticket What's your mode Of travel They told me stories New and old And told me I belong We traveled further Down the tracks, alone But, the higher I go There are more rules to follow What the hell am I doing here? Yeah, while I fall I notice the way you're Nowhere to be found But I'm still here I'm still here You're nowhere to be found I'm still here You're nowhere to be found So while they satisfy their want You're signing on the dotted line Word to the wise You'll never see What you're trying' to find But, the higher I go There are more rules to follow What the hell am I doing here? Yeah, while I thought I'd notice the way You're nowhereto be found But I'm still here I'm still here You're nowhere to be found I'm still here You're nowhere to be found |
Who Wrote Still Here By Big Wreck?
Lamont Coleman, T. Cottrell
|
What's The Duration Of The Still Here By Big Wreck?The duration of Still Here is 7:46 minutes and seconds. |
More Lyrics
0 | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z
Lyrics Of The Day
- The Rockin' Highliners: It Doesn't Matter Yo this is the Rock kicking it with the Refugee camp…
- Buck Clarke: I'll Remember April This lovely day will lengthen into evening…
- Katherine Ellis: When You Touch Me [Bart B Moor Dub] Well you're boring me now…
- Mukala: Regret Maybe I was six or maybe five or three…
- Mary Ellen Tanner: But Not for Me Old man sunshine listen you…