Eve St. Jones - Breakout Lyrics
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Breakout
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What Are The Lyrics For Breakout By Eve St. Jones?
When explanations make no sense
When every answer's wrong You're fighting with lost confidence All expectations gone The time has come to make or break Move on, don't hesitate Breakout Don't stop to ask And now you've found a break to make at last You've got to find a way Say what you want to say Breakout When situations never change Tomorrow looks unsure Don't leave your destiny to chance What are you waiting for The time has come to make your break Breakout Don't stop to ask And now you've found a break to make at last You've got to find a way Say what you want to say Breakout Don't stop to ask Now you've found a break to make at last You've got to find a way Say what you want to say Breakout Some people stop at nothing If you're searching for something Lay down the law Shout out for more Breakout and shout Day in day out And breakout Breakout Don't stop to ask And now you've found a break to make at last You've got to find a way Say what you want to say And breakout Don't stop to ask And now you've found a break to make at last You've got to find a way Say what you want to say And breakout... Shout out for more (to ask) Breakout and shout day in day out Ooh, breakout Breakout Breakout Lay down the law Shout out for more Breakout and shout day in day out |
Who Wrote Breakout By Eve St. Jones?
Andrew Connell, Corinne Drewery, Martin Jackson
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What's The Duration Of The Breakout By Eve St. Jones?The duration of Breakout is 4:10 minutes and seconds. |
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