What Ain't Given Is Lost Songtext
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To focus on think not believe, one step foward and then archieve.
Does, it make the best start?
Here is the present from the one who will be a voice on the phone held by your mum.
And a lifetime is too short.
I thought I could put together the sweetest words and phrases no one would ever forget,
explain how some ways cross, fork and separate.
It's up to you now to find out why beneath is all lay the feelings we contain,
the beauty, the passion,
the ardor retained, the kissed we've missed,
and the lips we've eclipsed,
Does, it make the best start?
Here is the present from the one who will be a voice on the phone held by your mum.
And a lifetime is too short.
I thought I could put together the sweetest words and phrases no one would ever forget,
explain how some ways cross, fork and separate.
It's up to you now to find out why beneath is all lay the feelings we contain,
the beauty, the passion,
the ardor retained, the kissed we've missed,
and the lips we've eclipsed,
and a chorus that won't shake a thing but belongs to your veins.
To focus too much on this aim and let reason get over it won't make a good start.
Fight habits cause they mask the waste.
Misunderstandings are pretexts that aren't reliable.
And a lifetime is too short.
I thought I could put together the sweetest words and phrases no one would ever forget,
explain how some ways cross, fork and separate.
It's up to you now to find out why beneath is all lay the feelings we contain,
the beauty, the passion,
the ardor retained, the kissed we've missed,
and the lips we've eclipsed,
and a chorus that won't shake a thing but belongs to your veins.
Everyday's lesson is to never let go, never let go.
Whatever you're facing, wherever you'll go, never let go.
Sleep well, maintain that it's a bedtime story.
Sleep well, up until now it was a bedtime story.
Sleep well, we'll let you know when it's not a bedtime story... anymore
To focus too much on this aim and let reason get over it won't make a good start.
Fight habits cause they mask the waste.
Misunderstandings are pretexts that aren't reliable.
And a lifetime is too short.
I thought I could put together the sweetest words and phrases no one would ever forget,
explain how some ways cross, fork and separate.
It's up to you now to find out why beneath is all lay the feelings we contain,
the beauty, the passion,
the ardor retained, the kissed we've missed,
and the lips we've eclipsed,
and a chorus that won't shake a thing but belongs to your veins.
Everyday's lesson is to never let go, never let go.
Whatever you're facing, wherever you'll go, never let go.
Sleep well, maintain that it's a bedtime story.
Sleep well, up until now it was a bedtime story.
Sleep well, we'll let you know when it's not a bedtime story... anymore
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