Chad Brownlee - Matches Lyrics

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Matches

Matches Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Matches By Chad Brownlee?
Some memories just won't fade
Like dust on a rainy day A little whiskey numbs the pain But it can't take it away Rippin' out every page Gonna watch that fire rage Whoa-whoa Like wheels on a train I just keep rollin' Whoa-whoa My heart don't care where it's going Like fireworks in the rearview Lightin' up the sky bang bang don't need you anymore Now I know what matches are for What matches are Forget, hell I'm trying to Done everything I can do Put some miles between me and you But that was never enough Funny how this thing called love Can you go off like a loaded gun? Whoa-whoa Like wheels on a train I just keep rollin' Whoa-whoa My heart don't care where it's goin' Like fireworks in the rearview Lightin' up the sky bang bang don't need you anymore Now I know what matches are for What matches are for It sure feels good To put an end to us It was what it was Whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa Like wheels on a train I just keep rollin' Whoa-whoa My heart don't care where its goin' Like fireworks in the rearview Lightin' up the sky bang bang don't need you anymore Now I know what matches are for What matches are for What matches are for What matches are for Whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa |
Who Wrote Matches By Chad Brownlee?
Phil Barton, Chad Brownlee, Mitch Merritt, Brian White
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What's The Duration Of The Matches By Chad Brownlee?The duration of Matches is 4:03 minutes and seconds. |
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