Do I really have a say?
Change is guaranteed to roll in like waves
Running all around to redefine and re-begin
Praying for a chance to lock in
When my eyes get blurred I'm losing my design
In a crowd, I'm lonely all the time
You know you really gotta leave
But the sugar never tasted as sweet
Eighteen years and ain't it funny how it feels
When you start to find out
Life's real
When my eyes get blurred I'm losing my design
In a crowd, I'm lonely all the time
When the lines get blurred I'm losing my design
In a crowd, I'm lonely all the time
Undefined
"Oh Daddy, please, please, please come home
Please come home
Please, Daddy I love you, bye"
NEW HEART DESIGN Video (MV)
Performed By: Turnstile
Written by: Brady Ebert, Daniel Fang, Franz Lyons, Brendan Yates, Pat McCory
Turnstile - NEW HEART DESIGN Lyrics
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Do I really have a say?
Change is guaranteed to roll in like waves
Running all around to redefine and re-begin
Praying for a chance to lock in
When my eyes get blurred I'm losing my design
In a crowd, I'm lonely all the time
You know you really gotta leave
But the sugar never tasted as sweet
Eighteen years and ain't it funny how it feels
When you start to find out
Life's real
When my eyes get blurred I'm losing my design
In a crowd, I'm lonely all the time
When the lines get blurred I'm losing my design
In a crowd, I'm lonely all the time
Undefined
"Oh Daddy, please, please, please come home
Please come home
Please, Daddy I love you, bye"
Change is guaranteed to roll in like waves
Running all around to redefine and re-begin
Praying for a chance to lock in
When my eyes get blurred I'm losing my design
In a crowd, I'm lonely all the time
You know you really gotta leave
But the sugar never tasted as sweet
Eighteen years and ain't it funny how it feels
When you start to find out
Life's real
When my eyes get blurred I'm losing my design
In a crowd, I'm lonely all the time
When the lines get blurred I'm losing my design
In a crowd, I'm lonely all the time
Undefined
"Oh Daddy, please, please, please come home
Please come home
Please, Daddy I love you, bye"
Writer: Brady Ebert, Daniel Fang, Franz Lyons, Brendan Yates, Pat McCory
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave