Boys Like Girls - Learning to Fall Lyrics
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Learning to Fall
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What Are The Lyrics For Learning to Fall By Boys Like Girls?
Today's the day
The worst day of my life You're content it hurts me I don't know why The cost of misery Is at an all time high I keep ahead and Close to the surface in sight I'm learning to fall I can't hardly breath When I'm going down Don't worry 'bout me Don't try this at home You said you don't see I don't want to know that you know It should have been me Could you be with him Or was it just a lie? He doesn't catch you like I do And you don't know why You change your clothes and your hair But I can't change your mind Oh, I'm uninvited So unrequited now I'm learning to fall I can't hardly breath When I'm going down Don't worry 'bout me Don't try this at home You said you don't see I don't want to know that you know It should have been me Words screaming in my head Why did you leave? And I can't stop dreaming Watching you and him When it should have been It should have been me Today's the day The worst day of my life I'm learning to fall I can't hardly breath When I'm going down Don't worry 'bout me Don't try this at home You said you don't see I don't want to know that you know It should have been me |
Who Wrote Learning to Fall By Boys Like Girls?
Martin Johnson, Sam Hollander, David Katz
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What's The Duration Of The Learning to Fall By Boys Like Girls?The duration of Learning to Fall is 3:04 minutes and seconds. |
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