White Lies - Embrace Lyrics
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Embrace
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What Are The Lyrics For Embrace By White Lies?
When the daylight weighs a tonne
And all my friends are gone, There's rust around the things I love, When it's fraying at the seams of reality and dreams All those dreams are quiet and dull This town's alright But it's not enough I'm looking for a quick exit Like a prisoner on the run Like a prisoner on the run Big time break down Look how the stars come out Big time break down Why didn't you just shout I'm lonely and I'm looking For a place to go Where everything's an embrace And everybody wants to know I'm your absent Valentine And the pigtails in the bride I'm the still that carves the toes in your bottle (I think!) I'm the lynch mob in the dark I'm the silk worm in your heart Spinning out my perfect circle This town's alright But it's not enough I'm looking for a quick exit Like a prisoner on the run Like a prisoner on the run Big time break down Look how the stars come out Big time break down Why didn't you just shout I'm lonely and I'm looking For a place to go Where everything's an embrace And everybody wants to know I'm on the water Fetch your brother, fetch your daughter Come, Come undone Fetch your sister, fetch your son This town's alright But it's not enough I'm looking for a quick exit Like a prisoner on the run Like a prisoner on the run Big time break down Look how the stars come out Big time break down Why didn't you just shout I'm lonely and I'm looking For a place to go Where everything's an embrace And everybody wants to know |
Who Wrote Embrace By White Lies?
Harry Mcveigh, Saul Gregory Milton, William Frederick Kennard
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What's The Duration Of The Embrace By White Lies?The duration of Embrace is 4:58 minutes and seconds. |
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