The Avett Brothers - Back into the Light Lyrics
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Back into the Light
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What Are The Lyrics For Back into the Light By The Avett Brothers?
All of these fathers with their bald spots
Pull to the car line dropping kids off The sons and daughters of their parents wounds Parents of their own It'd make some sense, if some was made to me Sometimes I don't see love in anything And just when I surrender to my shadow I snap out of it, and step into the light I step back into the light Sometimes my mind feels like a valley So I take it to the bar Fill it up like an ocean To drown my troubles in Just to find out what good swimmers they are It'd make some sense, if some was made to me Sometimes I don't see love in anything And just when I surrender to my shadow I snap out of it, and step into the light I step back into the light When my dreams feel like a rusty rail That I slapped on a coat of paint As the layers cracked and chipped and failed This wretched lie is all that remains It'd make some sense, if some was made to me Sometimes I don't see love in anything And just when I surrender to my shadow I snap out of it, yeah, I snap out of it And I step into the light I step back into the light I step into the light I step back into the light |
Who Wrote Back into the Light By The Avett Brothers?
Seth Avett, Scott Avett
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What's The Duration Of The Back into the Light By The Avett Brothers?The duration of Back into the Light is 3:50 minutes and seconds. |
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