Daniella Mason - When We Get Home Lyrics

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When We Get Home

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What Are The Lyrics For When We Get Home By Daniella Mason?
Talking crazy when you come back
It's not your fault I got a one track mind for you I'm not your everything, I know that Keep breathing in this moment, reality is coming Oh, when we get home It's over, when we get home We know we're crazy, we'll never make it Oh, when we get home Are we there yet, are we almost home? Are we there yet? I don't wanna go Are we there yet, are we almost home? Are we there yet, are we there yet? Feeling hazy when you wake up We knew we'd have to come down sometime Now, yeah, we're feeling so fucked up We're choking on this moment Reality is coming Oh, when we get home It's over, when we get home We know we're crazy, we'll never make it Oh, when we get home Are we there yet, are we almost home? Are we there yet? I don't wanna go Are we there yet, are we almost Are we there yet, are we there yet? Oh, when we get home It's over, when we get home We know we're crazy, we'll never make it Oh, when we get home Are we there yet, are we almost home? Are we there yet? I don't wanna go Are we there yet, are we almost home? Are we there yet, are we there yet? We know we're crazy We'll never make it Oh, when we get home Yeah, when we get home Are we there yet, are we almost home? Are we there yet, are we there yet? (When we get home) |
Who Wrote When We Get Home By Daniella Mason?
Nicholas Jerry Jonas, Daniella Carina Mason, Chris Young
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