Hawthorne Heights - Life on Standby Lyrics
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Life on Standby
Life on Standby Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Life on Standby By Hawthorne Heights?
The distance and my hearts to sand
Flowing through the hour glass Time to let go of all we know And break our hearts in stride. I need you now more like yesterday The last day I could see you smile. For the last time turn out the lights My life on standby. So standby and watch This fall away and fall apart. Just say that it's over, It's over and she's gone. (now...she's...gone) Don't worry he said, And she's not coming home. (she's...not...coming...home) It's over and she's gone. The distance and my hearts to sand Flowing through the hour glass. I've thought of pieces, I can't let go Of all the times I never said goodbye. Just say that it's over, It's over and she's gone. (now...she's...gone) Don't worry he said, And she's not coming home. (she's...not...coming...home) It's over and she's gone. Wake up! wake up! wake up! wake up! Wake up now it's over...just tell me it's ok to die Wake up! wake up! wake up! wake up! Wake up now it's over...just tell me it's ok to die Wake up now it's over...just tell me it's ok to die Wake up now it's over...just tell me it's ok to die |
Who Wrote Life on Standby By Hawthorne Heights?
Casey Calvert, Eron Bucciarelli-tieger, James Ii Woodruff, Matthew Ridenour, Micah Carli
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What's The Duration Of The Life on Standby By Hawthorne Heights?The duration of Life on Standby is 4:11 minutes and seconds. |
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