Lostprophets - Athousandapologies Lyrics

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Athousandapologies

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What Are The Lyrics For Athousandapologies By Lostprophets?
So afraid!
Thoughts come my way, Lose it all! But it was nothing anyway, What's done is done! And I know I'll be saved, In time you will, So move on! God said he'd help me through, And you're all very proud, When there's nothing left to steal, And I feel, so real, it scares me. And have I ever asked for more? Betrayed! My plans award me, It's never up to me! I know that I'll break, How far kid?! Cause from here it looks like a long way down, I can't climb back up, That's keeping me from you, And you're all very proud, When there's nothing left to steal, And I feel, so real, it scares me. And have I ever asked for more? Was I that insecure? Can't you stick out your fears, can't you push them out some more, yeah Can't you stick out your fears, can't you push them out some more, yeah I know it's all in there but I can't see I can't see that far! Woo! Yeah! Those who made up time, now what's it gonna be? argh! Something, something's wrong, something's wrong, something's very wrong! argh! Please can I have more time? if I see you again, I'll laugh right in your face. |
Who Wrote Athousandapologies By Lostprophets?
Ian Watkins, Lee Gaze, Michael Leonard Chiplin, Michael Richard Lewis, Richard James Oliver, Stuart Richardson
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What's The Duration Of The Athousandapologies By Lostprophets?The duration of Athousandapologies is 4:00 minutes and seconds. |
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