Dolapdere Big Gang - Feel Lyrics

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Feel

Feel Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Feel By Dolapdere Big Gang?
Come on hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living. Not sure I understand, This role I've been given. I sit and talk to god And he just laughs at my plans, My head speaks a language, I don't understand. [Chorus] I just wanna feel real love, Feel the home that I live in. 'Cause I got too much life, Running through my veins, going to waste. I don't wanna die, But I ain't keen on living either. Before I fall in love, I'm preparing to leave her. I scare myself to death, That's why I keep on running. Before I've arrived, I can see myself coming. I just wanna feel real love, Feel the home that I live in. 'Cause I got too much life, Running through my veins, going to waste. And I need to feel, real love And a life ever after. I cannot get enough. I just wanna feel real love, Feel the home that I live in, I got too much love, Running through my veins, going to waste. I just wanna feel real love, In a life ever after There's a hole in my soul, You can see it in my face, it's a real big place. Come and hold my hand, I wanna contact the living, Not sure I understand, This role I've been given Not sure I understand. Not sure I understand. Not sure I understand. Not sure I understand. |
Who Wrote Feel By Dolapdere Big Gang?
Guy Chambers, Robert Williams
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What's The Duration Of The Feel By Dolapdere Big Gang?The duration of Feel is 3:56 minutes and seconds. |
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