Ratcat - The End Lyrics
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The End
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What Are The Lyrics For The End By Ratcat?
Cat scratch my heart again.
Loves blood keeps on dripping, White light flash high, This time I can see the end. Time keeps ticking along. Beat to the sound of a song. A beat everlasting, and twice as Fast as this time is ticking today. This taste is not quite of you. This scent seems strange to me too. Your touch is so cold, what sacrifice Made for this to be you. The world keeps spinning around Sometimes I'm losing my head. Lost up above, I see the stars This universe will never end. Feeling so soft in your touch. Tingling under my skin. My heart's beating faster, my Heads feeling lighter white light Will shine on me and you. This time will be the end. Say goodbye my only friend. This times the last time. This is the end. Let a Little love into your life, Just relax and let be. Let a little love into your life, Just reach out and hold onto me. This is the end! Cat scratch my heart again. Loves blood keeps on dripping, White light flash high, This time I can see the end. Time keeps ticking along. Beat to the sound of a song. A beat everlasting, and twice as Fast as this time is ticking today. This time will be the end. Say goodbye my only friend. This times the last time. This is the end. Let a Little love into your life, Just relax and let be. Let a little love into your life, Just reach out and hold onto me. This is the end! |
Who Wrote The End By Ratcat?
Blair Daly, Chris Farren
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What's The Duration Of The The End By Ratcat?The duration of The End is 5:09 minutes and seconds. |
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