Sinema - Living It Up Lyrics
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Living It Up
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What Are The Lyrics For Living It Up By Sinema?
I can't remember the time or place
Or what you were wearing It's unclear about how we met All I know is it was the best conversation that I've ever had To this day I've never found someone With eyes as wide as yours I've been searching up and down this coast Overlooking what I need the most Did you notice I was afraid? I thought I'd run out of things to say Two more hours until today Burns this away And it starts all over again [Chorus] The sky will never look the same again Til you show me how it could be The sky will never look the same again Til you show me how it could be And everything is irrelevant To the story so far A coincidence that you looked like her from afar Is it true that you like to sleep alone? Or is it what you just tell everyone? Did you notice I was afraid? I thought I'd run out of things to say Two more hours until today Burns this away And it starts all over again [Chorus] (Ahhhh, ahhh...) Until you show me how it could be (Ahhhh, ahhh...) Until you show me how it could be And when the world turns over I'll keep my ears to the wall And when the world turns over I'll keep my feet straight on the ground Did you notice I was afraid? I thought I'd run out of things to say Two more hours until today Burns this away And it starts all over again [Chorus] (Ahhhh, ahhh...) Until you show me how it could be (Ahhhh, ahhh...) Until you show me how it could be |
Who Wrote Living It Up By Sinema?
Chad Everett Gilbert, Cyrus William Bolooki, Ian R. Grushka, Jordan I. Pundik, Stephen Lee Klein
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What's The Duration Of The Living It Up By Sinema?The duration of Living It Up is 3:57 minutes and seconds. |
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