Lucius - How Loud Your Heart Gets Lyrics

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How Loud Your Heart Gets

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What Are The Lyrics For How Loud Your Heart Gets By Lucius?
Oh our igloo house is bigger now
We've made each brick of ice like stone It's a fort that can't be broken A place no one would ever find us We were children now we've grown We were children now we've grown Oh We were children now we've grown We were children now we've grown Nobody knows how loud your heart gets 'Cause we're a million miles away but I still hear you And I'm going going going going to get you I'll tell you all my memories and you will tell me yours The colors of my favorite trees before the winter's war The reasons you and me should talk about the great unknown Without the distance in between and all the obstacles we've known The things we know we just don't know The things we know we don't know Oh The things we know we just don't know The things we know we don't know Nobody knows how loud your heart gets 'Cause we're a million miles away but I still hear you And I'm going going going going to get you Yeah I'm going going going going to get you Oh Nobody knows how loud your heart gets 'Cause we're a million miles away but I still hear you And I'm going going going going to get you Yeah I'm going going going going to get you Oh |
Who Wrote How Loud Your Heart Gets By Lucius?
Holly Laessig, Jessica Wolfe
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What's The Duration Of The How Loud Your Heart Gets By Lucius?The duration of How Loud Your Heart Gets is 6:43 minutes and seconds. |
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