Texty

So this is continuous happiness You know, I always imagined it something more With the right drapes, the right paints, the right frames This could really work What a great day to spend indoors Wake, wake up, wake, wake up Wake, wake up, wake, wake up Wake, wake up, wake, wake up Wake, wake up, wake, wake up So where has all of the day gone? And why are my lungs aching when I breathe? Is there something wrong with the heat? Why am I so cold? Well, my heart it feels sick And it hurts when I speak And this is not what I hoped for Wake, wake up, wake, wake up Wake, wake up, wake, wake up Wake, wake up, wake, wake up Wake, wake up, wake, wake up Was this what we hoped for? Was this what we hoped for? Was this what we hoped for? Was this what we hoped for? Was this what we hoped for? Hoped for!
Writer(s): Dallas Green, Chris Steele, George Pettit, Wade Macneil, Jesse Ingelevics Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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