Description
Composer: Luc Bradford, Patrick Smith
Lyricist: Patrick Smith, Luc Bradford
Lyrics and translation
Original
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I would lie, I faked it Always I'm the one that they hate Didn't when you tried to make it
Always left me alone Oh, I guess
I loved it
Oh,
I guess you lived
Oh, I guess I loved it
Oh, I guess you lived Taste it at the time you named it Fevered, undesired, get fed
Words spit, let it dry, your patience Worry, come with mine, not yet Don't waste that up just yet
Don't go chasing light Fall on phrases, we'll hit the taste today
Don't waste that up just yet Don't go chasing light Fall on phrases, we'll hit the taste -today -You'll notice how more and more people are taking to the outdoor way of life.
Just look around and you'll see what we mean.