Daughtry - What About Now Lyrics
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What About Now
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What Are The Lyrics For What About Now By Daughtry?
Shadows fill an empty heart
As love is fading, from all the things that we are Are not saying, can we see beyond the scars And make it to the dawn? Change the colors of the sky And open up to, the ways you made me feel alive The ways I loved you For all the things that never died To make it through the night, love will find you What about now? What about today? What if you're making me all that I was meant to be? What if our love never went away? What if it's lost behind words we could never find? Baby, before it's too late, what about now? The sun is breaking in your eyes To start a new day This broken heart can still survive With a touch of your grace Shadows fade into the light I am by your side, where love will find you What about now? What about today? What if you're making me all that I was meant to be? What if our love never went away? What if it's lost behind words we could never find? Baby, before it's too late, what about now? Now that we're here Now that we've come this far, just hold on There is nothing to fear For I am right beside you For all my life, I am yours What about now? What about today? What if you're making me all that I was meant to be? What if our love had never went away? What if it's lost behind words we could never find? What about now? What about today? What if you're making me all that I was meant to be? What if our love had never went away? What if it's lost behind words we could never find? Baby, before it's too late Baby, before it's too late Baby, before it's too late, what about now? |
Who Wrote What About Now By Daughtry?
Josh Hartzler, Ben Moody, David Hodges
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