Cold War Kids - Drive Desperate Lyrics

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Drive Desperate

Drive Desperate Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Drive Desperate By Cold War Kids?
The road, a yellow line unfolds
Jagged then corrodes, Pomona first of all Machines they rush in a trance Engines of despair The taste of desert air The wheels while we turn Slowly will burn Follow me, will you? Follow me, will you? Follow me down until I will admire Oh, I need someone who will In parking lots you learned Boredom made you small Asphalt and the oil Conversations dull Memories pull you down Engine presses toward The dark the future holds Will bring some bright morning Follow me, will you? Follow me, will you? Follow me down until I will admire Oh, I need someone who will [x2] To find the words that lift me high I'd tear a hole up in the sky I'd beg for your approval just to know I'm on the right course A trance, the engines of despair The taste of desert air The wheels while we turn They will slowly burn We're not alone We are not alone We are not alone On this road Not alone We are not alone We are not alone On this road [x2] (Not alone We are not alone We are not alone On this road) Follow me, will you? Follow me, will you? Follow me down until I will admire Oh, I need someone who will Not alone We are not alone We are not alone On this road |
Who Wrote Drive Desperate By Cold War Kids?
Dann Gallucci, Joe Plummer, Matthew Maust, Matthew Schwartz, Nathan Willett
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What's The Duration Of The Drive Desperate By Cold War Kids?The duration of Drive Desperate is 4:10 minutes and seconds. |
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