Dear Rouge - Stolen Days Lyrics
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Stolen Days
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What Are The Lyrics For Stolen Days By Dear Rouge?
I remember you in daylight
In the vibrance You said my name I remember you in silence Underwater when the poison came We were kids, we were kids just messing around In the prime of life, in the prime of it But I still see you, I can feel you, when the pressure let out And it haunts me We've got our ways to go We've got our ways to go Into a fate unknown We've got our ways to go In a flashback you were running With a freedom from fearless days Hear the feedback from the night's hum Were they stolen? Were they stolen days? Yeah, we were kids, we were kids just messing around In the prime of life, in the prime of it But I still see you, I can feel you, when the pressure let out And it haunts me We've got our ways to go We've got our ways to go Into a fate unknown We've got our ways to go Are we all thrown into the sun? (Whoa, whoa) Are we all thrown into the sun? (Whoa, whoa) I still feel you I can feel you We've got our ways to go We've got our ways to go Into a fate unknown We've got our ways to go Are we all thrown into the sun? (Whoa, whoa) Are we all thrown into the sun? (Whoa, whoa) |
Who Wrote Stolen Days By Dear Rouge?
Andrew Mctaggart, Danielle Mctaggart, Michael Wise, Ryan Worsley, Thomas Salter
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What's The Duration Of The Stolen Days By Dear Rouge?The duration of Stolen Days is 4:00 minutes and seconds. |
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