Matthew Sweet - Sitting Still Lyrics
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Sitting Still
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What Are The Lyrics For Sitting Still By Matthew Sweet?
This name I got we all were green
See could stop, stop it well rid We could bind it in the scythe We could gather, throw a fit Up to par and Katie bars the kitchen signs, but not me in Set a trap for love, making, a waste of time sitting still I'm the sun and you can read I'm the sign and you're not deaf We could bind it in the scythe We could gather, throw a fit Up to par and Katie bars the kitchen signs, but not me in Set a trap for love, making, a waste of time sitting still I can hear you, I can hear you, I can hear you This name I got we all were green See could stop, stop it well rid We could bind it in the scythe We could gather, throw a fit Up to par and Katie bars the kitchen signs, but not me in Set a trap for love, making, a waste of time sitting still I can hear you, I can hear you, I can hear you You can gather when I talk, talk until you're blue You could get away from me, get away from me Up to par and Katie bars the kitchen signs, but not me in Set a trap for love, making, a waste of time sitting still I, I, I can hear you, I, I, I can hear you, I, I, I can hear you I, I, I can hear you, I, I, I can hear you, I, I, I can hear you Can you hear me? |
Who Wrote Sitting Still By Matthew Sweet?
Bill Berry, Peter Buck, Michael Mills, Michael Stipe
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What's The Duration Of The Sitting Still By Matthew Sweet?The duration of Sitting Still is 3:20 minutes and seconds. |
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