The Almost - Come On Lyrics
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Come On
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What Are The Lyrics For Come On By The Almost?
All the bottles and bad ideas
All that I gave away All the battles that have give in All the time so afraid, oh yeah! When the water was just too deep And the river too wild The loneliness and the lack of sleep Let and the lack of sleep Left me nowhere to hide There was nothing that I could tell Except just for all to yell Hey, come on Give up, you know you're wanting to! Hey, come on Surrender to what's stopping you! Cause the truth is alive It's just berried inside You can face it and just walk away! So come on, so come on! How come it doesn't get easier Even when I feel strong? The more I want it, the less I know That this is where I belong And it's nothing that I could tell Except just for all to yell Hey, come on Give up, you know you're wanting to! Hey, come on Surrender to what's stopping you! Cause this truth is alive It's just berried inside You can face it and just walk away! So come on, so come on, yeah! I've wasted a thousand clouds Maybe there's only one more There's something on the other side Just gotta walk through the door Just gotta walk through the door! Hey, come on Give up, you know you're wanting to! Hey, come on Surrender to what's stopping you! Cause the truth is alive It's just berried inside You can face it and just walk away! So come on, so come on! |
Who Wrote Come On By The Almost?
James Leblanc, Marshall Altman, Skip Black
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What's The Duration Of The Come On By The Almost?The duration of Come On is 3:54 minutes and seconds. |
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