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Matthew Koma
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Years - Acoustic
The sun hits like a bullet of faith And then suddenly I'm wide awake Fake bliss, our apologies made Was an enemy with no escape
My hands were tied But now they're mine To grab on to desire and run away
These will be the years These will be the years The lights will all appear These will be the years
Years These will be the years Years
White dust now sparkling gold Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And the best is yet to unfold White heat finding comfort in cold And her heart was found in her soul
My hands were tied But now they're mine To grab on and wherever you go I'll go
These will be the years These will be the years The lights will all appear These will be the years
These will be the years
These will be the years
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