Ricky Ducati - Sail Away Lyrics
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Sail Away
Sail Away Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Sail Away By Ricky Ducati?
Time, yeah I keep wasting all my time
Yeah I keep trying to unwind-wind-wind Why am I falling so behind? I don't know what to say And I don't know what to do When you're falling out of love When there's nothing else to lose Except for time Yeah I keep wasting all my time I'm not okay, I'm not okay, I'm not okay But I keep slipping I'm not okay, I'm not okay, I'm not okay But I keep slipping down Yeah, we finally found a place to dwell Could this be heaven? Feels like hell Can I move on? It's hard to tell Will someone tell me? You wanna sail away Out of darkness out of pain Do you wanna really know How to listen to your soul? It just takes time Yeah I keep wasting all my time I'm not okay, I'm not okay, I'm not okay But I keep slipping I'm not okay, I'm not okay, I'm not okay But I keep slipping down Yeah I'm slipping down, away Know I wanna talk to you Roll around and walk with you Stop hitting my heart I won't quit I won't stop Climbing over the top of you Stop hitting my heart I won't quit I won't stop Climbing over the top I'm climbing over the top of you I won't quit I won't stop Climbing over the top of you I won't quit I won't stop Climbing over the top of you I'm not okay, I'm not okay But I keep slipping down |
Who Wrote Sail Away By Ricky Ducati?
Jeremy Souillart, Ricky Licis
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What's The Duration Of The Sail Away By Ricky Ducati?The duration of Sail Away is 3:47 minutes and seconds. |
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