Bleachers
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Lyrics
Cold in the bleachers I pray to see I love you winning (What are you doing to me?) Time is a silk web tangled in pleas I choke to move on (What are you doing to me?) Only my vision can set me free Stuck in my story (What are you doing to me?) And I know I am not that small And it shows when all the pieces fall (around me) It's a shame when I convince myself I'm not real On the train, I'm running out of ideals
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:37
- Key
- 6
- Tempo
- 89 BPM