Lyrics

Paraphernalia, This must be what I wanted to do, No way no way no way. Paraphernalia, When you go away Unknown birds that pray They just fly far away from here. Tell him that We were made On another day, any other day. We spill out like news until were empty of you. In the evening, All the hours that were not used Are empty, emptied out. Tell him that We were made On another day, any other day We spill out until were empty, empty of you. Before the leaves roll out, Before we called it doubt, Before there was a crowd, Before the world without, it lived. Before the world without it, it lived.
Writer(s): David S Von Bohlen, Daniel John Didier, Justin Donald Klug, Daniel Joseph Hinz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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