The Killers - For Reasons Unknown Lyrics
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For Reasons Unknown
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What Are The Lyrics For For Reasons Unknown By The Killers?
I pack my case, I check my face
I look a little bit older I look a little bit colder With one deep breath, and one big step I move a little bit closer, I move a little bit closer For reasons unknown I caught my stride, I flew and flied I know if destiny's kind, I've got the rest on my mind Well, my heart It don't beat, it don't beat the way it used to And my eyes They don't see you no more And my lips They don't kiss, they don't kiss the way they used to And my eyes don't recognize you no more For reasons unknown For reasons unknown It was an open chair We sat down in the open chair I said, if destiny's kind, I've got the rest on my mind But my heart It don't beat, it don't beat the way it used to And my eyes They don't see you no more And my lips They don't kiss, they don't kiss the way they used to And my eyes don't recognize you at all For reasons unknown For reasons unknown I said, my heart It don't beat, it don't beat the way it used to And my eyes don't recognize you no more And my lips They don't kiss, they don't kiss the way they used to And my eyes don't recognize you no more For reasons unknown For reasons unknown For reasons unknown For reasons unknown |
Who Wrote For Reasons Unknown By The Killers?
Brandon Flowers, Dave Brent Keuning, Mark August Stoermer, Ronnie Jr. Vannucci
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