Fat Amy - All the Same Lyrics
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All the Same
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What Are The Lyrics For All the Same By Fat Amy?
Half the while... you won't find a way
It's always what you thought Just leaving it all again, is the only thing that he's got It won't help to feel the pain, he's always too cold to care Decisions that long were made spoken onto deaf ears It always seems indifference is their only common affair He closes his eyes to breathe, as fragrance covers the air Lately, I need something to change "Just change me," he said. If saving all the little things thrown away Is all the same And all the while he stares at vases wilted and dry Once filled with beautiful, to linger on through the night It always seems indifference, is their only common affair The last words she said to him, ring on and fill out the air Lately, I need something to change "Just change me," he said. If saving all the little things thrown away Half the while, it's always a gage It's nothing but words anyway Lately, she said... Change Me again.. Save Me Now it's always a game... Save Me again... It's changed me Cried he'd end everything, by leaving it all the same Lately, I need something to change "just change Me," he said. If saving every little thing... thrown away Is nothing but words anyway Lately, she said... Change Me again... "Save Me" he said. |
Who Wrote All the Same By Fat Amy?
Josh Homme
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What's The Duration Of The All the Same By Fat Amy?The duration of All the Same is 4:01 minutes and seconds. |
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