The Showdown - Head Down Lyrics
Get the lyrics to the song: Head Down by The Showdown at LyricsKeeper.com.
Head Down
| Head Down Lyrics |
|---|
What Are The Lyrics For Head Down By The Showdown?
Lovesick, lost and cold and lonely
With a gutful of nothing And I’m long since past my limit But my fuse is just a string Friend, you’ve shown me ever lonely Trapped and pinned beneath your wing Fear that takes the heart and shakes And now it’s left its hooks in me Lay my head down Breathe the dream of darkness on its way But I’m not afraid Put my head down Just believe the scars were worth the pain 'Cause I’m not afraid Life and love and ever after All I’d say and all I’d sing Wash it down and starve it back To sleep tonight and not to dream Death and taxes forth and back We go from sin to deadly sin And I don’t know what the attraction is But I don’t see an end Lay my head down Breathe the dream of darkness on its way But I’m not afraid Put my head down Just believe the scars were worth the pain But I’m not afraid Lay my head down Breathe the dream of darkness on its way But I’m not afraid Put my head down Just believe the scars were worth the pain 'Cause I’m not afraid Lay my head down Breathe the dream of darkness on its way But I’m not afraid Put my head down Just believe the scars were worth the pain 'Cause I’m not afraid |
Who Wrote Head Down By The Showdown?
Andrew Joseph Barrette, David Edison Bunton, Eric Allan Koruschak, Joshua Michael Childers, Travis Dean Bailey
|
What's The Duration Of The Head Down By The Showdown?The duration of Head Down is 4:20 minutes and seconds. |
More Lyrics
0 | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z
Lyrics Of The Day
- Chris Buzzelli: Where or When It seems we stood and talked like this before…
- Giovanni Maradi: The Sadow of Your Smile The shadow of your smile…
- Hammer: Pumps and a Bump Pumps and a bump, pumps and a bump, we like the girls with the pumps and a bump…
- Whip Montez: Chillin I don't care, Sermon, ayo, Talib Kweli…
- Remo Palmieri: All The Things You Are You are the promised kiss of springtime…