Kenna - Vexed and Glorious Lyrics
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Vexed and Glorious
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What Are The Lyrics For Vexed and Glorious By Kenna?
Catch the next jet
No time to reflect We never fit Are you happy now? No excuses Quit bellyachin' Love is medicine For this life I wake up late Blame you for fate Vexed and glorious as ever I want you here Blame you, my dear Vexed and glorious as ever Out of control We're out of control We're gonna hit the wall Hold me closer now No excuses Quit bellyachin' Love is medicine For this life I wake up late Blame you for fate Vexed and glorious as ever I want you here Blame you, my dear Vexed and glorious as ever I wake up late Blame you for fate Vexed and glorious as ever I want you here Blame you, my dear Vexed and glorious as ever Oh, oh, oh, oh, I'll never change Better worse or the same Better worse or the same Can you still love me? Love me no different? Love me not all? Better worse for the same Better worse for the same Can you still love me? Love me no different? Or love me when I wake up late Blame you for fate Vexed and glorious as ever I want you here Blame you, my dear Vexed and glorious as ever I wake up late(i wake up late) Blame you for fate(blame you) I want you here(i want you here) Vexed and glorious as ever Blame you, my dear Vexed and glorious as ever Oh, oh, oh(tra la la la la, la la la) Oh, oh, oh |
Who Wrote Vexed and Glorious By Kenna?
Chad Hugo, Kenna Zemedkun
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What's The Duration Of The Vexed and Glorious By Kenna?The duration of Vexed and Glorious is 6:13 minutes and seconds. |
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