.When the limbs have all been shaken
'Til there's no more fruit to bear>To feed the sleepers-at-the-wheel
When you're rotten at pretending
And there's nowhere left to run
But you keep running, running...
Look up
And I've heard we'll meet our end
On bridges build to cro.
Have you been looking for lyrics of your favorite song, too long? Lyrics has got them all listed out for you by your favorite songwriters, artists neatly arranged by albums you love. Simply,Choose an album, artist or lyricist and start discovering lyrics of your favorite songs.
Allow To View All Exclusive Content & Notifications 🔔