Beatrice
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Lyrics
Where did it go? What will we be if we're running away? We've taken an oath; The places we've seend and the things that we've said Steady on my feet, I'm working overtime Taking seventh street down to the borderline What do we know if all that we've been is forever intwined? I'm itching to go, grabbing my things, to escape through the night I accept defeat that is my only crime You never save my sead and I pretend its fine Mementos we keep, we sow wath we reap, but we speak so unkind I don't leave, I don't see the life that you find Begging on my knees, I can't reverse the time You still look displeased like I just picked a side... Picked a side
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:43
- Key
- 5
- Tempo
- 180 BPM