Maria Taylor - Xanax Lyrics
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Xanax
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What Are The Lyrics For Xanax By Maria Taylor?
Afraid of an airplane
Of a car swerving in the lane Of a dark cloud too low Of being swept away by the undertow Of a building tumbling down Of the train when it's underground Of the icy mountain roads We have to take to get to the show There's just a time when we must all let go of that that we hold There's just a time when we must all let go of that that we hold With not being known, we'll have to go Afraid when the phone rings Another breath of life has ceased It seems it's just lost so easily Afraid of my heart that beats too slow Or that I died and just didn't know Or of a fate I will have to choose And I'm afraid of how much I love you There's just a time when we must all let go of that that we hold There's just a time when we must all let go of that that we hold With not being known, we'll have to go It's just now that I've found a place where I can breathe It's just now that I've found a place where I can sleep It's just now that I've found a place where I can breathe It's just now that I've found a place where I can sleep It's just now that I've found a place where I can breathe It's just now that I've found a place where I can sleep It's just now that I've found a place where I can breathe It's just now that I've found a place where I can sleep |
Who Wrote Xanax By Maria Taylor?
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What's The Duration Of The Xanax By Maria Taylor?The duration of Xanax is 5:42 minutes and seconds. |
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