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Bushwa – Drowned In Flame lyrics
She’ll push, he’ll fall, cut inside
She’ll run, he’ll find, where she hides
And on, on they go
And on, on they go
He drowned at the bar misery.
A glass by his side, he can’t see
Forever and ever
Forever endeavor
Every morning he wakes to find
An empty bottle lying by his side
Douse the fire, drowned in flame
Take one more bottle now against the pain
She’ll push he’ll fall, down inside
He’ll run she finds, he can’t hide,
Memo----ries that stay
Memo----ries that say
Cold all-around, its cold outside,
Cold on the surface, its cold inside
Forever and ever
Forever endeavor
Every morning he wakes to find
An empty bottle lying by his side
Douse the fire, drowned in flame
Take one more bottle now against the pain
He drowned at the bar, with no pride,
A ball and a chain at his side
Forever and ever
Forever endeavor
Every morning he wakes to find
An empty bottle lying by his side
Douse the fire, drowned in flame
Take one more bottle now against the pain
Douse the fire douse the flame
Douse those feeling’s douse the pain
Douse the fire, douse the flame
Take one more bottle and drowned in pain
She’ll run, he’ll find, where she hides
And on, on they go
And on, on they go
He drowned at the bar misery.
A glass by his side, he can’t see
Forever and ever
Forever endeavor
Every morning he wakes to find
An empty bottle lying by his side
Douse the fire, drowned in flame
Take one more bottle now against the pain
She’ll push he’ll fall, down inside
He’ll run she finds, he can’t hide,
Memo----ries that stay
Memo----ries that say
Cold all-around, its cold outside,
Cold on the surface, its cold inside
Forever and ever
Forever endeavor
Every morning he wakes to find
An empty bottle lying by his side
Douse the fire, drowned in flame
Take one more bottle now against the pain
He drowned at the bar, with no pride,
A ball and a chain at his side
Forever and ever
Forever endeavor
Every morning he wakes to find
An empty bottle lying by his side
Douse the fire, drowned in flame
Take one more bottle now against the pain
Douse the fire douse the flame
Douse those feeling’s douse the pain
Douse the fire, douse the flame
Take one more bottle and drowned in pain
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