Lissie - Hero Lyrics

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Hero

Hero Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Hero By Lissie?
Who knows what you'll find when you look inside?
Haunted beach, roll the dice The zombies in the corner aren't amused Play the part of the blushing bride Tame the horse and take it for a ride This thread of consolation comes loose I could've been a hero, I could've been a zero Could've been all these things I could've been nothing, I could've been bluffing Could've been all these things And if I am unable, tell him that I'll try But underneath the table I will spin the wheel and hope for gold I've seen the road and I've seen it hide Out of view, cloaked by night I want my forty acres in the sun Bitter winds come in from the north My spirit dims, but I feel the force "No longer in my hands," I say to you I could've been a hero, I could've been a zero Could've been all these things I could've been nothing, I could've had something Could've been all these things And if I am unable, tell him that I'll try But underneath the table I will spin the wheel and hope for gold Oh, and where it stops, nobody knows Could've been, would've been, should've should've been Could've been, would've been Would've been, should've been, I could've been I could've been a hero, I could've been a zero Could've been all these things I could've been nothing, I could've been something Could've been all these things And if I am unable, tell him that I'll try Underneath the table Hope for gold Where it stops, nobody knows |
Who Wrote Hero By Lissie?
Elisabeth Corrin Maurus, Curt Schneider
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