State Champs - Frozen Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Frozen By State Champs?
Thought I wouldn’t last a minute
Now you wanna make the minutes last If that’s not a miss, what do we call that? Maybe I messed up a little Or maybe I’m a little messed up We’ve been walking on ice, but is it strong enough? With everything that’s burning up inside of me Here’s something for your diary You had the opportunity to find out just what we could be But all was frozen after all Say that I was way too different Now you know me in a different way So let me cross it off, I haven’t lost enough I think it’s safe to say I tripped up now but I’m still standing And I won’t be standing still We’re not thawing out, don’t think we ever will With everything that’s burning up inside of me Here’s something for your diary You had the opportunity to find out just what we could be But all was frozen after all You know I tried my best I asked for your heart, but you asked for a breather Now I feel it in my chest I wasn’t ready for this, but you weren’t either With everything that’s burning up inside of me Here’s something for your diary You had the opportunity to find out just what we could be But all was frozen after all |
Who Wrote Frozen By State Champs?
Mick Anderson, Mike Green, Shelly M Peiken, Derek Discanio, Evan Abrosio, Michael Green, Ryan Graham, Tyler Szalkowski
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What's The Duration Of The Frozen By State Champs?The duration of Frozen is 2:59 minutes and seconds. |
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