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Big Dismal
Big Dismal
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Durrance
Eric Durrance
Songwriter
Chuck Shea
Chuck Shea
Songwriter

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Endless streets of black leading nowhere it seems Lessons from being trapped inside a dream For some, it's play Many choose to walk away Can somebody tell me, what am I doing here? I need to know if it's all been a waste of time I hope we make it, I hope we will survive These are the questions runnin' through my mind Runnin' through my mind, yeah Scarring our skin with the color blue I don't know if I can go on without you For some, it's play Many choose to walk away From the demons pulling you in Blinded by the light you can't defend Now, can somebody tell me, what am I doing here? I need to know if it's all been a waste of time I hope we make it, I hope we will survive These are the questions runnin' through my mind (Yeah) Forest brown with fields of red Remembering all the things we did Bridges always join us together I wish this time could last forever Could last forever, whoa-oh Come on Now can somebody tell me, what am I doing here? I need to know if it's all been a waste of time I hope we make it, I hope we will survive These are the questions runnin' through my mind Runnin' through my mind, yeah Runnin' through my mind These are the questions runnin' through my mind
Writer(s): Bruce Eric Durrance, Charles Shea Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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