Years

Years

These will be the years

Years

 

The sun hits like a bullet of faith

And then suddenly I’m wide awake

Fake bliss or apologies made

Was an enemy with no escape

 

My hands were tied

But now they're mine

To grab on to desire and run away

 

These will be the years

These will be the years

Lights will all appear

These will be the years

Years

Writer(s): Alessandro Rodolfo Lindblad Copyright: Refune Music Ltd.

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