Granger Smith - Echo Lyrics

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Echo

Echo Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Echo By Granger Smith?
She comes on like a beautiful lie
Is it a star or a satellite Is she real or just in my mind I can't take it Oh I head her voice I'm seeing things I swear I've gone crazy I feel her like an echo, echo, echo Rollin' like a rip tide When I think I'm alright She won't let go, let go, let go She keeps holding on, holding on She comes around back again Disappears like the wind blows Like an echo, echo, echo Thought I would be find I wouldn't be found Thought I could get lost in this little town But there's no place to hide from the sound Of her saying "baby" Oh I hear her voice I'm seeing things Everybody says I've gone crazy I feel her like an echo, echo, echo Rollin' like a rip tide When I think I'm alright She won't let go, let go, let go She keeps holding on, holding on She comes around back again Disappears like the wind blows Like an echo, echo, echo Yeah I should've run her down when I had a chance Tell her baby sorry for the things I did I'd be drowning in her moonlight silhouette Not this Echo (echo) Echo (echo) Echo, echo, echo Rollin' like a rip tide When I think I'm alright She won't let go, let go, let go She keeps holding on, holding on She comes around back again Disappears like the wind blows Like an echo, echo, echo |
Who Wrote Echo By Granger Smith?
Frank Mandeville Rogers, Granger Smith
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What's The Duration Of The Echo By Granger Smith?The duration of Echo is 4:16 minutes and seconds. |
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