Yellowcard - Shrink the World Lyrics
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Shrink the World
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What Are The Lyrics For Shrink the World By Yellowcard?
If I could, then I'd
Shrink the world tonight So that I would find You and me inside A life in love, a picture of a place I'm nowhere near A bleeding heart, a good head start to anywhere but here Just let me out; please, let me out before I turn into A box of things reminding me how much I'm missing you (I am missing you) If I could then I'd Shrink the world tonight So that I would find You and me inside Of the last good scene A film that changes things Breaks us, makes us sing Leaves us wondering And through the wall my fist you call, but then you always run So what's it for, the love and war? It's only fair for some You saved the girl, you saved the world; well, that's not true it seems A lesson learned, speak out of turn; I bite my tongue, it bleeds (bite my tongue it bleeds) If I could then I'd Shrink the world tonight So that I would find You and me inside Of the last good scene A film that changes things Breaks us, makes us sing Leaves us wondering Are you wondering? If I could then I'd Shrink the world tonight So that I would find You and me inside Of the last good scene A film that changes things Breaks us, makes us sing Leaves us wondering If I could Shrink the world tonight... If I could Shrink the world tonight... |
Who Wrote Shrink the World By Yellowcard?
Longineu Warren Iii Parsons, Peter Michael Mosely, Ryan Michael Mendez, Sean Michael Wellman-mackin, William Ryan Key
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