Circa Waves - Times Won't Change Me Lyrics
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Times Won't Change Me
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What Are The Lyrics For Times Won't Change Me By Circa Waves?
I heard it coming
In every thunder I wonder how The sky is falling And every morning I say these times won't change me now No, these times won't change me now Change me now We cut the corners Cut the labels from our necks If God is coming Well, God can save us 'Cause these times won't change me now No, these times won't change me now Change me now Change me now, now, now Now, now, now I heard it coming Unpack the pictures from the shelves I kept the sunset to myself 'Cause these times won't change me now No, these times won't change me now Change me now We cut the corners Cut the labels from our necks If God is coming Well, God can save us 'Cause these times won't change me now No, these times won't change me now Change me now Change me now, now, now Now, now, now Change me now, now, now Now, now, now No, these times won't change me now (Change me now, change me now) No, these times won't change me now (Change me now, change me now) No, these times won't change me now (Change me now, change me now) No, these times won't change me now Change me now, change me now 'Cause these times won't change me now No, these times won't change me now Change me now 'Cause these times won't change me now No, these times won't change me now Change me now Change me now, now, now Now, now, now Change me now, now, now Now, now, now |
Who Wrote Times Won't Change Me By Circa Waves?
Kieran Shudall
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