Clawfinger - Chances Lyrics

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Chances

Chances Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Chances By Clawfinger?
Are you satisfied with everything the way it is,
Are you stuck in the conformity of minding your own biz, Does a confrontation make you want to turn and run, And do you think about the things you like to have undone Are you scared of looking back at all the things you've said, And do you keep the words you'd like to say inside your head, Well nothing changes by itself without some kind of clash, And there's always gonna be some barriers to smash Are you scared to be, scared of what you see Are you scared to change, scared to rearrange There's a chance that you never take the chances you get If you never move ahead you'll keep on looking back, The only thing you're doing is just filling out the cracks, Another coat of artificial paint won't change a thing, Unless the whole foundation gets a brand new coloring, What is there to lose except some insecurity, That you replace with faith to not be scared of what you see, 'Cos every little risk you take breaks down another wall, The biggest chance that you can take is just to let it fall Are you scared to be, scared of what you see, Are you scared to change, scared to rearrange, There's a chance that you never take the chances you get, There's a chance you haven't taken any chances yet |
Who Wrote Chances By Clawfinger?
Bard Sverre Torstensen, Erlend Ottem, Jocke Skog, Zak Nikolas Tell
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What's The Duration Of The Chances By Clawfinger?The duration of Chances is 2:56 minutes and seconds. |
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