Shallou - Older Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Older By Shallou?
Well, I guess I'm at the end again
Back to breaking down on benches Guess I've grown to feel nothing And it seems nothing hurts the broken Thought of everyone, don't seem to be the one with doubt Stop tweeting over lust, or shouldn't it be here right now? Maybe one day when I'm older, I might understand why Love just doesn't happen to everyone who wants it Long to feel loved Maybe one, to feel loved I keep waiting for my lover Maybe when I'm older And I keep losing everyone again Maybe 'cause I haven't found myself Feels like I'm looking for nothing And nothing hurts more than not knowing Thought of everyone, don't seem to be the one with doubt Stop tweeting over lust, or shouldn't it be here right now? Maybe one day when I'm older, I might understand why Love just doesn't happen to everyone who wants it Long to feel loved Maybe one, to feel loved I keep waiting for my lover Maybe when I'm older Maybe one day when I am older, I might understand why Love just doesn't happen to everyone who wants it Long to feel loved (Everyone who wants it One who wants it) Maybe one, to feel loved (Everyone who wants it Everyone who wants it) One day when I'm older When I look up I keep waiting for my lover Maybe when I'm older |
Who Wrote Older By Shallou?
Erika Aleksandra Sirola, Joe Boston
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What's The Duration Of The Older By Shallou?The duration of Older is 3:39 minutes and seconds. |
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