Daley - She Fades Lyrics
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She Fades
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What Are The Lyrics For She Fades By Daley?
She treads the line every day
Bags under her arms She balances weight Using her charm She keeps the bad luck away Out in the rain with something to sell Bags under her eyes But she carries them well She tell you the truth While she lies to herself I try to brighten her day But she fades I try to show her the way But she fades So I , watch and I wait As she fades Faded skin, under fading tattoo Leads onto scar Which leads onto bruise A bed meant for one Becomes a bed made for two She's lost , don't know where I'll find her She's lost , this is a reminder She's lost , don't know where I'll find her at all, I try to brighten her day But she fades I try to show her the way But she fades So I , watch and I wait As she fades What more can I do? I try to brighten her day But she fades I try to show her the way But she fades So I , watch and I wait As she fades What more can I do now? I tried to show her the way I tried to show her the way Before it's too late I tried to show her the way I try to brighten her day But she fades I try to show her the way But she fades So I, watch and I wait As she fades What more can I do now? I try to brighten her day But she fades I try to show her the way But she fades So I , watch and I wait As she fades She fades, she's fading away |
Who Wrote She Fades By Daley?
Bernard Butler, Gareth Daley
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What's The Duration Of The She Fades By Daley?The duration of She Fades is 4:09 minutes and seconds. |
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