DZ Deathrays - Northern Lights Lyrics
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Northern Lights
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What Are The Lyrics For Northern Lights By DZ Deathrays?
So tired lay awake at night
Walked upstairs, flicked on the light This house tells me what I miss the most Curled up inside my own little world Getting hassled but his lesson's learnt Staying true's more trouble than it's worth Drawing lines on my favourite shirt Don't pretend like it's not gonna hurt Getting lost in a of thoughts (Nobody's home) Never learn from what I'm taught (Nobody's home) This house tells me what I miss the most (Nobody's home) You're all just guests and I'm the host (Nobody's home) Getting hassled but his lesson's learnt Staying true's more trouble than it's worth Drawing lines on my favourite shirt Don't pretend like it's not gonna hurt The northern lights, the northern lights The northern lights, the northern lights The northern lights, the northern lights Getting hassled but his lesson's learnt Staying true's more trouble than it's worth Drawing lines on my favourite shirt Don't pretend like it's not gonna hurt Getting hassled but his lesson's learnt Staying true's more trouble than it's worth Drawing lines on my favourite shirt Don't pretend like it's not gonna hurt The northern lights, the northern lights |
Who Wrote Northern Lights By DZ Deathrays?
Shane Michael Parsons, Simon James Hinkler Ridley
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What's The Duration Of The Northern Lights By DZ Deathrays?The duration of Northern Lights is 4:11 minutes and seconds. |
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