Lyrics

One last ticket before it's gone One last summer before it's fall Tune your strings and play your cards Little words hit me like a game of darts And you're beating, beating on my drum And you're beating, beating on my door Running faster, faster than my dreams And I can't stop to breath One last lie before the truth One last fight before I lose I ask myself where should I go Did I do enough to feed my soul And you're beating, beating on my drum And you're beating, beating on my door Running faster, faster than my dreams And I can't stop to breath And you're beating, beating on my drum And you're beating, beating on my door Running faster, faster than my dreams And I can't stop to breath
Writer(s): Saar Twito Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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