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ALBUMGlimmers - SingleCooldown
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cole Downing
Songwriter
Lyrics
I'm bored again she said to me
Head turned passed the cloudy days
They're numbered
As I'm falling through the looking glass
Something slides from my view
Turns out it's you
But I won't remember
Why I don't
Have the patience of a saint
Tell me cause I don't have time to fake it
After a while the leaves
They fall from Autumn's hands
I am laying there for a while
The taste it glimmers
Colors fade out to you
So I know that it's true
But I don't remember
Why I don't
Have the patience of a saint
Tell me cause I don't have time to fake it
Rolling through the coast but never the lines
And I wade in there for a while
I know it's alright
I'm low again it's haunting me
Head turned passed the cloudy haze and wander
As I fall into the open path
Something comes into view
I thought that was you
But I don't remember
Come on tell me why don't I
Have the patience to escape
Tell me cause I got one chance to make it
Growing through the floors to get towards the light
And I'll raise in there for a while
I know it's alright to wade
Writer(s): Cole Downing
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