Paramore - Looking Up Lyrics
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Looking Up
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What Are The Lyrics For Looking Up By Paramore?
Things are looking up, oh finally!
I thought I'd never see the day When you smile at me. We always pull through, oh when we try, I'm always wrong but you're never right. Oh you're never right! Honestly, can you believe We crossed the world while it's asleep? I'd never trade it in, 'cause I've always wanted this! And it's not a dream anymore! No. It's not a dream anymore! It's worth fighting for. Could have given up so easily I was a few cheap shots away from the end of me Taken for granted, almost everything that I would have died for Just yesterday, Just yesterday Honestly, can you believe We crossed the world while it's asleep? I'd never trade it in, 'cause I've always wanted this! It's not a dream anymore! Oh. It's not a dream anymore! It's worth fighting for. God knows the world doesn't need another band, (whoa, whoa!) But what a waste it would've been! (whoa, whoa!) I can't believe we almost hung it up (whoa, whoa!) We're just getting started (whoa, whoa!) Honestly, can you believe We crossed the world while it's asleep? I'd never trade it in, 'cause I've always wanted this! It's not a dream anymore! Oh. It's not a dream anymore! It's worth fighting for. I can't believe we almost hung it up!(whoa whoa) We're just getting started! (whoa whoa) Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! |
Who Wrote Looking Up By Paramore?
Hayley Williams, Hayley Nichole Williams, Josh Farro, Joshua Neil Farro
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