The Death Of Me lyrics

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The Death Of Me lyrics

I never had it bad like this before

I gained a couple battle scars, but I never thought I'd be losing this war

Surrender doesn't cut it like it did before

So you can put your white flag down, hold out your hand

Don't let go 'cause this love is worth fighting for

And sometimes it feels like the winter has come

And sometimes I bleed like, run, river, run

And sometimes it don't feel right, like you're my enemy

And sometimes I question whether you'll be the death of me

Whether you'll be the death of me

Do you remember when you were young?

Before you went and built a wall out of a heart of stone

No one can reach you, you're on your own

Don't give up on yourself too soon

If you're looking for a deeper love, jump down inside

There's nowhere to run and there's nowhere for you to hide

And sometimes it feels like the winter has come

And sometimes I bleed like, run, river, run

And sometimes it don't feel right, like you're my enemy

And sometimes I question whether you'll be the death of me

Whether you'll be the death of me

My angel, if you fall

I will catch you

I will catch you

My lover in the night

I will meet you

I will meet you

And sometimes it feels like the winter has come

And sometimes I bleed like, run, river, run

And sometimes it don't feel right, like you're my enemy

And sometimes I question whether you'll be the death of me

Whether you'll be the death of me

Whether you'll be the death of me

(I will catch you, I will catch you)

Whether you'll be the death of me

(I will meet you, I will meet you)

Whether you'll be the death of me

  • Artist:Meg Myers
  • Album:Take Me To The Disco
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  • country:United States
  • Languages:English
  • Genre:Alternative, Pop-Rock, Rock, Singer-songwriter
  • Official site:http://megmyers.com
  • Wiki:http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Meg_Myers
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