Chvrches - We Sink Lyrics
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We Sink
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What Are The Lyrics For We Sink By Chvrches?
We are
I've come apart and you made me Float like A pretty box of your evil So tired So easy I Bleed out What the f*ck were you thinking We are Gonna fall if you lead us Nowhere No wasted time I'll be a thorn in your side Till you die I'll be a thorn in your side For always If we sink We lift our love I'll be a thorn in your side Till you die I'll be a thorn in your side For always If we sink We lift our love We are Let me stop for a second Held heart Only beats in the evening Low tide Watching for flight I tell you To cut it out if you make me You know why The slowest spark is a breather How high How will you decide I'll be a thorn in your side Till you die I'll be a thorn in your side For always If we sink We lift our love I'll be a thorn in your side Till you die I'll be a thorn in your side For always If we sink We lift our love So low You keep stalling Can you not see why? Say, say, say Love was Say, say, say That you see cry A simple call seems right And I know why I'll be a thorn in your side Till you die I'll be a thorn in your side For always If we sink We lift our love I'll be a thorn in your side Till you die I'll be a thorn in your side For always If we sink We lift our love |
Who Wrote We Sink By Chvrches?
Iain Andrew Cook, Lauren Eve Mayberry, Martin Clifford Doherty
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What's The Duration Of The We Sink By Chvrches?The duration of We Sink is 3:34 minutes and seconds. |
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