23 lyrics for "After all this time"
We venture through time blind, running hands against the walls Sweeping barricades red with rust Quiet this mind abandoned fields of thought Searching for meaning, wandering in opaque Closing my eyes, and let the color in Quiet this mind ignite these
PlayIt's an illusion Can't believe what you hear Don't believe what you read Here and gone in a day Not what it seems this American dream Just drifting away After all that we've seem A complete waste of time Just a nursery rhyme
PlayAfter all this time After all is said and done It's all about our love So shall it be forever Never ending Darling we know it We have seen some Suffering baby It has not always been perfect
PlayWhere do we go? Oh, when love is gone Where does it go? I've gotta know Can we work it out? Can we just work it out? Scream and shout 'till we work it out? And after all this time Hanging on to the dead lights
PlayI still think of you after all this time Do you think of me too? Just give me a sign, boy I still think of you even though you're not mine I try to play it cool, but I still think of you Remember the night you picked me up? We drove till the sun rose
PlayAfter all this time I'm coming home to you 'Cause with all these things we do It don't matter when I'm coming home to you But with all that we've been through I reach towards the sky I've said my goodbyes My heart's always with you now I won't question
PlayI'm still standing yeah yeah yeah Looking like a true survivor, feeling like a little kid I'm still standing after all this time Picking up the pieces of my life without you on my mind Don't you know I'm still standing better than I ever did You could
PlayYou are never alone We will overcome Through the eye Of the storm Even through, the shadows Together we stand After all this time No matter the trial
PlayAll that wasted time I wonder if you ever think about it like I do Seven kids on my two lane road After all this time it still feels so good When I think about those summer nights Singing out the window, on the back roads, Sweet Child of Mine Sipping on
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