Dave Catlin-Birch - Singing for the Lonely Lyrics

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Singing for the Lonely

Singing for the Lonely Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Singing for the Lonely By Dave Catlin-Birch?
Singing for the lonely
You're not the only ones who feel this So scared of what we're doing All the time Here comes wasted head-space Paranoia Anger, misplaced feelings Leave me nowhere All the time I don't wake up early in the morning 'Cause the more I sleep the the less I have to say Scared of you always thinking that I'm boring Stop me yawning my life away Tender young confusion Send black mariah for blue delusions Lays heavy oh so heavy On my mind I'm so sick of people's expectations Leaves me tired all the time If your home's full of useless aggravation Then don't bring it to mine I seem to spend my life Just waiting for the chorus 'Cause the verse is never nearly Good enough The hooligan half of me That steals from Woolworths While the other lives for love I'm so sick of people's expectations Leaves me tired all the time If your home's full of worthless aggravation Then don't bring it to mine Singing for the lonely We're not the only ones who feel this So scared of what I'm doing All the time Singing for the Lonely We're not the only ones who feel this Scared of what we're doing All the time |
Who Wrote Singing for the Lonely By Dave Catlin-Birch?
Guy Chambers, Robert Williams
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What's The Duration Of The Singing for the Lonely By Dave Catlin-Birch?The duration of Singing for the Lonely is 4:31 minutes and seconds. |
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