Feeder - Pushing the Senses [Multimedia Track] Lyrics

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Pushing the Senses [Multimedia Track]
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Pushing the Senses [Multimedia Track] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Pushing the Senses [Multimedia Track] By Feeder?
Finishing avenue
Pulling you under now Your fighting the undertow Before it sucks you down Pushing the senses It's pushing the senses now Come on come on What are you going to do You can't find another day Come on come on You're pushing the senses You're pushing the senses through Always, I can depend on you But sometimes It's burning a hole right through Let's talk about it Staring at photographs Post it on the wall Images smiling down The face of a lonely soul Come on come on What are you going to do You can't find another day Come on come on You're pushing the senses You're pushing the senses through Always 'cause I can depend on you But sometimes I'm finding it hard to choose Let's talk about it Always I can depend on you But sometimes It's burning a hole right through Let's talk about it Let's talk about it Always I can depend on you But sometimes Sometimes Always I can depend on you But sometimes It's burning a hole right through Let's talk about it Always I can depend on you But sometimes It's burning a hole right through Keep pushing the senses through Let's talk about us |
Who Wrote Pushing the Senses [Multimedia Track] By Feeder?
Grant Nicholas
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