Goldroom - Waiting to Ignite Lyrics
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Waiting to Ignite
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What Are The Lyrics For Waiting to Ignite By Goldroom?
All I really need is another
We don't believe anymore Feeling like a piece of another I can't go on anymore All I really need is another We don't believe anymore Feeling like a piece of another I can't go on anymore There's no reason why we need each other Living in this night takes me back Save a piece of light, holding onto time Waiting to ignite There's no reason why we need each other Living in this night takes me back Save a piece of light, holding onto time Waiting to ignite I can feel the heat boiling under Hard to breathe deep anymore Hidden like a key undercover This can't go on anymore I can feel the heat boiling under Hard to breathe deep anymore Hidden like a key undercover This can't go on anymore There's no reason why we need each other Living in this night takes me back Save a piece of light, holding onto time Waiting to ignite There's no reason why we need each other Living in this night takes me back Save a piece of light, holding onto time Waiting to ignite There's no reason why we need each other Living in this night takes me back Save a piece of light, holding onto time Waiting to ignite |
Who Wrote Waiting to Ignite By Goldroom?
Joshua Fullerton Legg, Tinashe Kachingwe, Fabian Ordorcia
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What's The Duration Of The Waiting to Ignite By Goldroom?The duration of Waiting to Ignite is 4:04 minutes and seconds. |
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