Blindside - After You're Gone Lyrics
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After You're Gone
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What Are The Lyrics For After You're Gone By Blindside?
I could not lie
Skin untouched growing thicker for every step unwalked And I don't know if it's the cold intention-slide Taking me down But what if you'd sing me alive I'm ready to give up the fight 'Cause I'm just a stone Right after you're gone Right after you're gone Right after you're gone I could not lie Even though dead skin like stone makes me ugly It still pounds inside and it's red And it's slipping through the grey cracks And I know you know But what if you'd sing me alive I'm ready to give up the fight 'Cause I'm just a stone Right after you're gone Right after you're gone Right after you're gone But what if you'd sing me alive I'm ready to give up the fight Cause I'm just a stone Right after you're gone Right after you're gone Right after you're gone But what if you'd sing me alive I'm ready to give up the fight 'Cause I'm just a stone Right after you're gone Right after you're gone Right after you're gone The first thing that meets the eye When I crossover into the light I want it to be Right after I'm gone Right after I'm gone Right after I'm gone |
Who Wrote After You're Gone By Blindside?
Christian Thell Lindskog, Marcus Tobias Dahlstroem, Simon Frank Grenehed, Tomas Nils Naeslund
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What's The Duration Of The After You're Gone By Blindside?The duration of After You're Gone is 2:58 minutes and seconds. |
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