Big Wreck - Still Here Lyrics
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Still Here
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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
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What's The Duration Of The Still Here By Big Wreck?The duration of Still Here is 7:46 minutes and seconds. |
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