The Devil Wears Prada - Rumors Lyrics
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Rumors
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What Are The Lyrics For Rumors By The Devil Wears Prada?
Rumors break down to a future of failure.
Leaving me like this digging deep In the nothing that I have. In the nothing that I have. Will I find encouragement Hidden behind false ambition? You were the one I never knew. You were the one to fix what's left here. You were the one I never knew. I can't tell if I want this to last. Another day dies, trailing off. Another day dies, trailing off. You were the one I never knew. You were the one to fix what's left here. Hungry wolves haunting me. Gold fading on rooftops. Handsome wings left to fade. So it goes. the narrative is unending. Death is here, love is sending. You were the one I never knew. You were the one to fix what's left here. You were the one I never knew. I can't tell if I want this to last. Another day dies, trailing off. Another day dies, trailing off. You were the one I never knew. You were the one to fix what's left here. (rumors break) down to a future of failure. Leaving me like this. digging deep In the nothing that I have. In the nothing that I have. Will I find encouragement Hidden behind false ambition? Digging deep in the nothing that we have. |
Who Wrote Rumors By The Devil Wears Prada?
Andy Trick, Chris Rubey, Daniel Williams, James Baney, Jeremy Depoyster, Mike Hranica, Ziggy Jerome
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What's The Duration Of The Rumors By The Devil Wears Prada?The duration of Rumors is 3:02 minutes and seconds. |
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