Keane - Disconnected Lyrics
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Disconnected
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What Are The Lyrics For Disconnected By Keane?
Something's crept in under our door
Silence soaking through the floor Pinching like a stone in my shoe Some chemical, it's breaking down the glue That's been binding me to you Ooh ooh ooh I feel like I just don't know you anymore But I've been burned and I've been wrong so many times We walk in circles, the blind leading the blind Well I thought that love watched over this house But you're boarding up the windows now We've been leaning on each other so hard Tied so tight we wound up miles apart Making simple things so hard Ooh ooh ooh I feel like I just don't know you anymore But I've been burned and I've been down so many times We walk in circles, the blind leading the blind We've been disconnected somehow There's an invisible wall between us now But I've been wrong and I've been down so many times We walk in circles, the blind leading the blind I see the landscape change before my eyes The features I've been navigating by No nothing looks the way it did before I don't know where to look or what to look for I feel like I just don't know you anymore But I've been burned and I've been down so many times We walk in circles, the blind leading the blind We've been disconnected somehow There's an invisible wall between us now But I've been wrong and I've been down so many times We walk in circles, the blind leading the blind We've been disconnected somehow There's an invisible wall between us now |
Who Wrote Disconnected By Keane?
Jesse Quin, Richard David Hughes, Timothy James Rice-oxley, Tom Chaplin
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What's The Duration Of The Disconnected By Keane?The duration of Disconnected is 3:57 minutes and seconds. |
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