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Joe Buck
Joe Buck
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Tim Lauer
Tim Lauer
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Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
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Chris McHugh
Chris McHugh
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Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
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Joe Buck
Joe Buck
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Evan Gibb
Evan Gibb
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Phil Barnes
Phil Barnes
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Ilse DeLange
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Tim Lauer
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Howard Willing
Howard Willing
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Zack Pancoast
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Ryan Yount
Ryan Yount
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You call me Takes all I got to not pick up But maybe You've changed your ways and you've grown up And you're finally Finally sorry But it's too late The sun went down on what we had Our mistakes Too far gone to take them back Color's what i tried to see, but all that it turned out to be was Black, my eyes may get used to the dark Black, I won't be left with a colourless heart When things fall apart and turn black The truth is I was always looking for excuses Tried to justify the brokenness in our kiss When it was right in front of me I kept choosing not to see Black, my eyes may get used to the dark Black, I won't be left with a colourless heart When things fall apart and turn black As the night That we said our goodbye And I realized You kept me color blind Black, my eyes may get used to the dark Black, I won't be left with a colourless heart When things fall apart and turn black
Writer(s): Sjoerd De Buck, Evan Gibb, Phil Barnes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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