Periphery - Lune Lyrics
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Lune
Lune Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Lune By Periphery?
The snow coming down now
Like December burning up in the summer rays But I'm not stumbling, like a pretender Medicine flowing through my veins Heavy eyes but a tongue won't stutter Mouths are moving and this heart's still fluttering I'm on my own You found me in the cold, now I am Wrapped within the warmth of your touch There's never a moment that I'd let slip by, in your eyes Are we growing old day and day? Am I melting in the rays of this love? Never ever gonna let you go Don't let go Never gonna let you go Slow it down, now I cannot remember why I let them chew on my brain They've come and left this town In smouldering embers But my gift will die in your eye Heavy eyes but a tongue won't stutter Mouths are moving and this heart's still fluttering I'm on my own You found me in the cold, now I am Wrapped within the warmth of your touch There's never a moment that I'd let slip by, in your eyes Are we growing old day and day? Am I melting in the rays of this love? Never ever gonna let you go Don't let go Do you feel the love? Yes, I feel the love Chase it, hold it, feel it, never let it go Do you feel the love? Yes, I feel the love Do you feel the love? Yes, I feel the love Chase it, hold it, feel it, never let it go Never let it go Don't let go Don't let go |
Who Wrote Lune By Periphery?
Jake Bowen, Adam Getgood, Metthew Halpern, Mark Hulett Holcomb, Misha Mansoor, Spencer Sotelo
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What's The Duration Of The Lune By Periphery?The duration of Lune is 7:47 minutes and seconds. |
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