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Franklin Miles song lyrics


Franklin Miles song lyrics
It seems the rain's come down again
A waiting room you're lying in
So the walls start giving in
And you can't change anything
I call you out, you disappear
I come around, you're never here
Left your T-shirt on the floor
Left your conscience needing more
Your friends get taller, rooms get smaller
Seems it's all a game you're playing in
And waves start crashing, lights start flashing
Something happens, it all comes to an end
Yeah
And they tell you it makes you stronger
But the road keeps getting longer
And you never stop running 'til the end
And I just wanna make it better
I do anything to remember
And then you forget it all again
It's not a joke, it's not pretend
The path you walk, it never ends
And we all start losing you
'Coz we just can't find the truth
You're stuck in all you could become
It's like a race you've never won
And it's just a little faith
That could make it all okay
Your friends get taller, rooms get smaller
Seems it's all a game you're playing in
And waves start crashing, lights start flashing
Something happens, it all comes to an end
Yeah
And they tell you it makes you stronger
But the road keeps getting longer
And you never stop running 'til the end
And I just wanna make it better
I do anything to remember
And then you forget it all again
Now you've gone
Six Miles in a rental car and you
Crash down at a local bar with a
Black book filled with all the names you lost
And on your left hand there's a written word with a
Small sign of a different girl and the
Sun sets on the place you could have gone
I'm not giving up
And I never said I was
I'm not letting go
Not leaving you all alone
And they tell you it makes you stronger
But the road keeps getting longer
And you never stop running 'til the end
And I just wanna make it better
I do anything to remember
And then you forget it all again
Now you've gone
Six Miles in a rental car and you
Crash down at a local bar with a
Black book filled with all the names you lost
And on your left hand there's a written word with a
Small sign of a different girl and the
Sun sets on the place you could have gone
Now you've gone
Six Miles in a rental car and you
Crash down at a local bar with a
Black book filled with all the names you lost
And on your left hand there's a written word with a
Small sign of a different girl and the
Sun sets on the place you could have gone