Reamonn - Just Another Night Lyrics
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Just Another Night
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What Are The Lyrics For Just Another Night By Reamonn?
She wakes up cold
Reaching for his arms But there's no one there She feels so old She falls apart As she fights back tears And then she curls up small And feels like she's alone here in Hell And then she starts to scream I deserve more She's running out of time She's running out of time Oh tonight Is just another night Just like any other night And then she climbs inside And orders him to drive Drive anywhere He said Hey you there's no need to cry He began to stare And then she curls up small And feels like she's alone here in Hell And then she'd start to scream I deserve love I'm running out of time I'm running out of time Oh tonight Is just another night Just like any other night In these worn down streets Blinded by the neon lights She feels turned away She stands up straight And takes some air It's just another bad day And then she screams out loud You've made a mess of your life You won't make a mess of mine Oh tonight Is just another night Just like any other night Oh tonight Is just another night Just like any other night And then she screams out loud As she's racing through the crowd She screams at the top of her voice I'm taking back what's mine Oh tonight Is just another night In just another life |
Who Wrote Just Another Night By Reamonn?
Mike Gommeringer, Philipp Rauenbusch, Raymond Michael Garvey, Sebastian Padotzke, Uwe Bossert
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