Lyrics

(Ee-yeah-oh) (Ee-yeah, woah) (Ee-yeah-oh) (Ee-yeah, woah) One year closer to my death I still haven't found what I'm lookin' for yet It's not big blue eyes and long blonde hair It's not a million dollars or a secret prayer Another year asleep under the spell Sometimes it's hard to remember 'cause you wear it so well Made my home in the underground 'Cause nothing grows in the wasteland now Are we just too easily pleased? Here with our pundits and sages Witty and pretty and shitty and high Almost getting by, almost getting by I'm ready to live my life again Like there's a chance worth takin' I'm ready to love you like I can Like my heart's not breaking Wherever you are, wherever you are Red, white, and bruised I'll keep waiting But the missing hero is you (Ee-yeah-oh) (Ee-yeah, woah) Broke down on the 101 Just bad luck believers blinded the sun Yeah, we chased our dreams like you taught us how But nothing grows in the wasteland now Are we just too easily pleased? Here with our pundits and sages Witty and pretty and shitty and high Almost getting by, almost getting by I'm ready to live my life again Like there's a chance worth takin' I'm ready to love you like I can Like my heart's not breakin' Wherever you are, wherever you are Red, white, and bruised I'll keep waitin' But the missing hero is you I'm ready to live my life again (you) Like there's a chance worth takin' I'm ready to love you like I can Like my heart's not breakin' Wherever you are, wherever you are Red, white, and bruised I'll keep waitin' But the missing hero is you (Ee-yeah-oh) (Ee-yeah, woah) (Ee-yeah-oh) (Ee-yeah, woah) (Ee-yeah-oh) (Ee-yeah, woah) (Ee-yeah-oh) (Ee-yeah-oh) (Ee-yeah, woah) (Ee-yeah-oh) (Ee-yeah, woah) (Ee-yeah-oh) (Ee-yeah, woah) (Ee-yeah-oh) (Ee-yeah, woah) (Ee-yeah-oh) (Ee-yeah, woah) (Ee-yeah-oh) (Ee-yeah, woah) (Ee-yeah-oh) (Ee-yeah, woah) (Ee-yeah-oh) (Ee-yeah, woah)
Writer(s): Tyler Lyle, Tim Mcewan, Royce Whittaker, Leila Broussard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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