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Will Young
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Will Young
Will Young
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Matt Prime
Matt Prime
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Simon Hale
Simon Hale
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Matt Prime
Matt Prime
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Ash Howes
Ash Howes
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Richard Stannard
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Niall Acott
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Jez Murphy
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Слова

Feeling so strange I'm seeing you clearly now Your beauty's deadlier everyday All these people am I the only one Who found you out Is no one willing to say, willing to say, willing to say Why don't you slow down Turn your head round Been treading on hearts That are giving in with a little Grace - you're getting away with it Words - but nothing to say with it You smile and take what you need in any way that you please Isn't it a shame You've Nothing to show from these Lies - I told you you'd pay for it Lonely are the days of your life You spoke in rhymes and rhythms The sweetest sounds They drew me in like a moth to a flame Oh, all these people you hurt along the way Will haunt you now 'Cos things are going to change, going to change, going to change Why don't you slow down Turn your head round Been treading on hearts That are giving in with a little Grace - you're getting away with it Words - but nothing to say with it You smile and take what you need in any way that you please Isn't it a shame You've Nothing to show from these Lies - I told you you'd pay for it Lonely are the days of your life You're beginning to lose Things are fading in front of your eyes You've a long way to fall Before you even realize That this loneliness hurts Lonely will be the days of your life Oh Grace - you're getting away with it Words and nothing to say with it You blame but you're not ashamed of it Hurt - you don't feel the pain of it Lie - straight in the face of it Your mind - you should be afraid of it Your grace - you're getting away with it Nothing to get in my way With a little grace - you're getting away with it Words and nothing to say with it Lonely are the days of your life Lonely are the days You lie - straight in the face of it Your mind, your mind - you should be afraid You're heading for trouble
Writer(s): Simon Soloman Webbe, Timothy Daniel Woodcock, Matthew Prime Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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