Steve Ronsen — Everything lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Everything" by Steve Ronsen.
Lyrics
In the distance there is a light
That’s incumbered by shade and fog
There’s a head wind that makes our flight
Appear we won’t make it home. home
This morning i woke up cold
In one hundred and ten degrees
And I’m young but I’m getting old
I’m cut but I just can’t bleed
When everything goes so right
Why does everything still feel wrong
And if this isn’t my (our) own life
Where do (I, She, We) belong
She’s early each day to school
The top of her class they say
She knows that she isn’t cool
But she’s faking it every day
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There’s a Quiet and phantom calm
Floating out here in space
But if you ever get up close
The world is a dangerous place