Molly Bancroft - Tracking Treasure Down Lyrics
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Tracking Treasure Down
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What Are The Lyrics For Tracking Treasure Down By Molly Bancroft?
I know this will be something I remember in my head
Something I remember Sharp words push me back, hanging on to anything I can Anything I can Why do you tell me only things I want to hear? Why don't you tell me this could just disappear? At the same time (At the same time) You keep tracking treasure down At the same time (At the same time) (Tracking treasure down) Tracking treasure down (Tracking treasure down) Tracking treasure down At the same time (At the same time) Cant stop I'm soaked tonight, wanna find something I believe Something I believe Open up, take me in, makes no sense, help me understand Help me understand Why do you tell me only things I want to hear? Why don't you tell me this could just disappear? You tell me of pirate-ships and fairy-tales You have me wishing that everything was real At the same time, at the same time You keep tracking treasure down At the same time, at the same time, at the same time At the same time (At the same time) At the same time Why do you tell me only things I want to hear? Why don't you tell me this could just disappear? At the same time (At the same time) You keep tracking treasure down At the same time (At the same time) (Tracking treasure down) Tracking treasure down (Tracking treasure down) Tracking treasure down At the same time (At the same time) |
Who Wrote Tracking Treasure Down By Molly Bancroft?
David Dresden, Josh Damon Gabriel, Molly Bancroft, Josh Gabriel
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What's The Duration Of The Tracking Treasure Down By Molly Bancroft?The duration of Tracking Treasure Down is 3:50 minutes and seconds. |
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