Graham Colton Band - First Week Lyrics

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First Week

First Week Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For First Week By Graham Colton Band?
Are you far away, in a new life?
Are you wearing the same dress that you wore When we met the first night? Are you feeling it, in a different time? Are you telling the same jokes that you told me When we met the first time? [Chorus] The first time that we slept with the light on And the sun's coming up and you woke up on the floor Everything that you feel that you can't describe Why can't it be like the first week? Am I far away in your thoughts sometimes? Are you telling your friends that you can't live Without him like when we met the first time? Do you lie awake and you wonder why Is it always the same thing or is this just a new Dream that's keeping you up at night? [Chorus] And I've been up and down your street, calling your house I won't wait up 'til you get home I just may be better off alone The first time that we slept with the light on and the sun's coming up and you woke up on the floor Everything that you feel that you can't describe Why can't it be The first night that we slept with the light off And the stars shine above and all our clothes are on the floor Everything that I feel that I can't describe Why can't it be like the first week |
Who Wrote First Week By Graham Colton Band?
Kevin Griffin, Graham Colton, Brian Turton, Brendan O'brien
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What's The Duration Of The First Week By Graham Colton Band?The duration of First Week is 3:39 minutes and seconds. |
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