Hedley - Brave New World Lyrics
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Brave New World
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What Are The Lyrics For Brave New World By Hedley?
Hello, I love you
Won't you tell me your name? Hello, I need you, like a bullet to my brain It seems I'm never breaking free While you sit and watch me bleed When the night falls there's nowhere to go I won't let you in let you see me cry I can't give you that satisfaction this time Do you really get what you need Beating the hell out of me? I'm so tired of getting up off the floor I won't take this anymore I won't take this anymore So low, but still breathing Funny how you show you care Is hell still beneath me? Or am I already there? It seems I'm never breaking free While you sit and watch me bleed When the night falls there's no where to go I won't let you in let you see me cry I can't give you that satisfaction this time Do you really get what you need Beating the hell out of me? I'm so tired of getting up off the floor I won't take this anymore All that's left in this brave new world Is ticking clocks and dancing girls And broken hearts to find another way to shut it all out Take some life in time to see This point of view from on your knees Electric hearts will play a song you've heard a thousand times A thousand times... I won't let you in let you see me cry I can't give you that satisfaction this time Do you really get what you need Beating the hell out of me? I'm so tired of getting up off the floor I won't take this anymore I won't take this anymore |
Who Wrote Brave New World By Hedley?
Christian Robert Crippin, Dane Anthony Deviller, Dave Rosin, Jacob William Hoggard, Sean Hosein, Thomas Walter Macdonald
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What's The Duration Of The Brave New World By Hedley?The duration of Brave New World is 3:58 minutes and seconds. |
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