Three Days Grace - Anonymous Lyrics
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Anonymous
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What Are The Lyrics For Anonymous By Three Days Grace?
In my mind worlds collide
Something inside me is gone Still I keeping going on In my mind oceans divide I don't know where I belong But still I keep holding on and on I get by in a world with no conscience By shouting it out and being anonymous And the problem is you're just like me We get by in a world with no conscience By shouting it out and being anonymous Hello, hello, hello In my mind worlds collide Something inside me is gone Still I keeping going on In my mind oceans divide I don't know where I belong But still I keep holding on and on I get buy in a world with no conscience By shouting it out and being anonymous And the problem is you're just like me We get by in a world with no conscience By shouting it out and being anonymous Hello, hello, hello Anonymous (hello, hello, hello) Is there anybody out there (hello, hello, hello) I get buy in a world with no conscience I try and I try but I am anonymous And the problem is you're just like me Just like me I get buy in a world with no conscience By shouting it out and being anonymous And the problem is you're just like me (just like me) We get by in a world with no conscience By shouting it out and being anonymous (Hello, hello, hello) We feel so anonymous (Hello, hello, hello) We feel so anonymous (Hello, hello, hello) |
Who Wrote Anonymous By Three Days Grace?
Don Gilmore, Adam Gontier, Neil Sanderson, Barry Stock, Brad Walst
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What's The Duration Of The Anonymous By Three Days Grace?The duration of Anonymous is 3:13 minutes and seconds. |
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