Neil Leyton - Hyperventilating Lyrics
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Hyperventilating
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What Are The Lyrics For Hyperventilating By Neil Leyton?
Send a sigh my way when you are lost in yesterdays
Your memory plays its tricks while your deep desire sways Between passion and your guilty memory When you're all alone it gets easier to see Send a thought to you one day as you are dreaming of the night Yeah when you leave this world alone, without any ties With your passion and a deep sadness Oh sacrifice, abandonment, isolation Oh, you're so high (high, high, high high) hyperventilating High (high, high, high high) Send a thought to me one day when you end up alone Yeah there's many people who would have stayed until dawn With some passion, but unrequited love Oh baby you have sacrificed your soul Oh, you're so high (high, high, high high) hyperventilating High (high, high, high high) hyperventilating High (high, high, high high) hyperventilating Oh, you're so high (high, high, high high) hyperventilating High (high, high, high high) hyperventilating High (high, high, high high) hyperventilating High (high, high, high high) There are so many girls in this world throughout our lives All you gotta do is love one and treat her right But it gets hard sometimes now, with the thrill of the new When all is said and done, my regrets were few |
Who Wrote Hyperventilating By Neil Leyton?
Neil Leitao
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What's The Duration Of The Hyperventilating By Neil Leyton?The duration of Hyperventilating is 2:48 minutes and seconds. |
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