Deepend - Catch & Release Lyrics

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Catch & Release

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What Are The Lyrics For Catch & Release By Deepend?
There's a place I go to
Where no one knows me It's not lonely It's a necessary thing It's a place I made up Find out what I'm made of The nights are stayed up Counting stars and fighting sleep Let it wash over me Ready to lose my feet Take me on to the place where one reviews life's mistery Steady on down the line Lose every sense of time Take it all in and wake up that small part of me Day to day I'm blind to see And find how far To go Everybody got their reason Everybody got their way We're just catching and releasing What builds up throughout the day It gets into your body And it flows right through your blood We can tell eachother secrets And remember how to love There's a place I'm going No one knows me If I breathe real slowly Let it out and let it in They can be terrifying To be slowly dying Also clarifying The end where we begin So let it wash over me I'm ready to lose my feet Take me on to the place where one reviews life's mistery Steady on down the line Lose every sense of time Take it all in and wake up that small part of me Day to day I'm blind to see And find how far To go Everybody got their reason Everybody got their way We're just catching and releasing What builds up throughout the day It gets into your body And it flows right through your blood We can tell eachother secrets And remember how to love |
Who Wrote Catch & Release By Deepend?
Erik Olof Mattaison, Mathew Griffith Simons
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