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Lessons dirilis pada 12 Oktober 2015 oleh Love by Mistake sebagai bagian dari album Part Two - EP
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Tanggal Rilis12 Oktober 2015
LabelLove by Mistake
LanguageEnglish
Melodiksi
Level Akustik
Valence
Kemampuan untuk menari
Energi
BPM121

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Woke up tired this morning
Went to work, it was boring
Time disappeared from my wrist
Outside the raining is pouring
As my tears start to rolling
I was wishing I did not exist
All the pain I was yearning
From the love you were burning
You’d giving it up for a kiss
And in bed I keep turning
From the problems concerning
Every secret I miss
Nothings ever perfect, perfect, bringing me down when no one’s around but it sure keeps my feet on the ground
Hoping that's it's worth it, once I was lost now I’m found
Look it's so undeserving, all this shit that’s recurring
I’m pointing the blame for it's this
All the words you keep splurting
Bring me down, is it worth it
when walking away, I resist
Nothings ever perfect, perfect, bringing me down when no one’s around but it sure keeps my feet on the ground
Nothings ever perfect, perfect, bringing me down when no one’s around but it sure keeps my feet on the ground
Nothings ever perfect, perfect, bringing me down when no one’s around but it sure keeps my feet on the ground
Hoping that's it's worth it, once I was lost now I’m found
Oh, oh oh
Just like you, I’ll keep learning and learning
Oh, oh oh
Just like you I’ll keep earning and earning
Oh, oh oh
Just like you, I’ll keep hurting and hurting
Oh, oh oh
Nothings ever perfect, perfect, bringing me down when no one’s around but it sure keeps my feet on the ground
Nothings ever perfect, perfect, bringing me down when no one’s around but it sure keeps my feet on the ground
Nothings ever perfect, perfect, bringing me down when no one’s around but it sure keeps my feet on the ground
Hoping that's it's worth it, once I was lost now I’m found
Woke up tired this morning
Went to work, it was boring
Time disappeared from my wrist.
Behind the clouds it was warming
And without any warning
There were no more to-do’s on my list.
Written by: Josh Christopher Yeomans, Melis Soyaslanová
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