Mat Kearney - Changes Lyrics
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Changes
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What Are The Lyrics For Changes By Mat Kearney?
My best friend never had a lot of money
He met a girl and they just kept runnin' She had a fire and it just kept blazin' Tried and tried but he just couldn't tame it And he called last night Said she's gone I'm alright but I'm all alone Growing up breaks you down All the leaves have fallen to the ground And everything changes And everything changes And everything changes And everything changes I found out in the couch in the basement The kinda day where it doesn't stop rainin' 'It's not your fault' they just kept saying Tried and tried but we just couldn't make it And I drove that night No place to go Got so high but I felt so low Growing up breaks you down All the leaves have fallen to the ground And everything changes And everything changes And everything changes And everything changes My best friend never had a lot of money He met a girl and he never saw coming He found a love that just kept blazin' Tried and tried but just couldn't shake it And everything changes And everything changes And everything changes And everything changes And everything changes And everything changes And everything changes And everything changes And everything changes And everything changes And everything changes And everything changes |
Who Wrote Changes By Mat Kearney?
James Bailey, Robert Leon Persaud, Ryan Ogren, Ryland Blackinton, Mathew Kearney
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What's The Duration Of The Changes By Mat Kearney?The duration of Changes is 3:09 minutes and seconds. |
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