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Contxt - Your. Front. Door. (note to SELF - EP version) Lyrics



Contxt - Your. Front. Door. (note to SELF - EP version) Lyrics
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I left my life, at
Your
Front
Door
With letters in lines
Carved
And
Scored
And you were kind
Enough to find it for me
Night after night after night I tried
Lie after lie after lie can't hide
I left my life, at
Your
Front
Door
With letters in lines
Carved
And
Scored
And you were kind
Enough to find it for me
There might be light behind night black eyes
I'll fall behind, try as I might
Why, oh why
Higher than high
To feel alive
Till it all comes down
To the lost and found
I left my life, at
Your
Front
Door
With letters in lines
Carved
And
Scored
And you were kind
Enough to find it for me
Higher than high
Try not to die
Till it all comes down
Until I come down
From the lost to found
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I left my life, at
Your
Front
Door
With letters in lines
Carved
And
Scored
And you were kind
Enough to find it for me
Night after night after night I tried
Lie after lie after lie can't hide
I left my life, at
Your
Front
Door
With letters in lines
Carved
And
Scored
And you were kind
Enough to find it for me
There might be light behind night black eyes
I'll fall behind, try as I might
Why, oh why
Higher than high
To feel alive
Till it all comes down
To the lost and found
I left my life, at
Your
Front
Door
With letters in lines
Carved
And
Scored
And you were kind
Enough to find it for me
Higher than high
Try not to die
Till it all comes down
Until I come down
From the lost to found
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Writer: Joseph Facer
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Contxt - Your. Front. Door. (note to SELF - EP version) Video
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Performed By: Contxt
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Joseph Facer

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