lirik lagu future holds – evoke feat. laura brehm
i don’t wanna raise this feeling i guess
living in a state of falling weakness
i don’t wanna feel like i can break into a hundred thousand pieces
i want to understand why i am staying up at night
looking for an answer that i will not find
and if i am afraid of what the future holds
then let me live for now before i find out
and if i am awakening to sorry
then i rather stay asleep and live in my dream
i don’t wanna turn back now i need this
living on the edge of nonexistence
wish i could imagine ways to comprehend
the shadow of my conscience
i want to understand why i am staying up at night
looking for an answer that i will not find
and if i am afraid of what the future holds
then let me live for now before i find out
and if i am awakening to sorry
then i rather stay asleep and live in my dream
where the world stops spinning
if i live tonight
where the world stops spinning
where the world stops spinning
if i live tonight
where the world stops spinning
and if i am afraid of what the future holds
then let me live for now before i find out
and if i am awakening to sorry
then i rather stay asleep and live in my dream
and the world keeps spinning
i’m living tonight
and the world keeps spinning
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