Grouplove - Cruel and Beautiful World Lyrics

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Cruel and Beautiful World

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What Are The Lyrics For Cruel and Beautiful World By Grouplove?
Go ahead and close the door
I'll stand outside in the rain A little bird just told me so It's time to start over again So I'll run out and take this boat Far away from these shores And I'll reach behind an enemy line And find my curable cure Cause it's a cruel and beautiful world And I got my girl And if it seems like we're falling behind Or just slipping on top from the mouths of our mind I buried a treasure Far off near the desert I'm trying to find my way there It's been too long since I've been myself And my eyes can't see anymore And there's a song inside of this hard of mind And I'd like to sing it to you Cause there's an earthquake shaking inside my country Now what am I gonna do? Cause it's a cruel and beautiful world And I got my girl And if it seems like we're falling behind Or just slipping on top from the mouth of our mind (hey) Cause it's a cruel and beautiful world (cruel and beautiful world) And I got my girl (he's got his girl) And if it seems like we're falling behind (seems like we're falling behind) Or just slipping on top from the mouth of our mind |
Who Wrote Cruel and Beautiful World By Grouplove?
Christian Zucconi, Hannah Hooper, Andrew Wessen, Sean Gadd, Ryan Rabin
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What's The Duration Of The Cruel and Beautiful World By Grouplove?The duration of Cruel and Beautiful World is 4:03 minutes and seconds. |
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