Are we supposed to waste away?
Empty out my bedroom
Throw all that stuff away
All I'm taking with me now is a blank slate
'Cause these days are too short
To live a whole life through
In this land locked
In this land locked heart with you
Empty out my bedroom
Throw all that stuff away
All I'm taking with me now is a blank slate
'Cause these days are too short
To live a whole life through
In this land locked
In this land locked heart with you
And the ghost of the boulevard
Littered with lonely hearts
The city like a graveyard
Once was a postcard
When you lose your wonder
And you can't remember
When we were living
In the days of thunder
Living in the days of thunder
Living in the days of thunder
Living in the days of thunder
Living in the days of-
Living in the days of thunder
Living in the days of thunder
Living in the days of thunder
Living in the days of-
(Days of thunder)
(Days of thunder)
The Midnight - The Years Lyrics
The Midnight - The Years Lyrics
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Are we supposed to waste away?
Empty out my bedroom
Throw all that stuff away
All I'm taking with me now is a blank slate
'Cause these days are too short
To live a whole life through
In this land locked
In this land locked heart with you
Empty out my bedroom
Throw all that stuff away
All I'm taking with me now is a blank slate
'Cause these days are too short
To live a whole life through
In this land locked
In this land locked heart with you
And the ghost of the boulevard
Littered with lonely hearts
The city like a graveyard
Once was a postcard
When you lose your wonder
And you can't remember
When we were living
In the days of thunder
Living in the days of thunder
Living in the days of thunder
Living in the days of thunder
Living in the days of-
Living in the days of thunder
Living in the days of thunder
Living in the days of thunder
Living in the days of-
(Days of thunder)
(Days of thunder)
Empty out my bedroom
Throw all that stuff away
All I'm taking with me now is a blank slate
'Cause these days are too short
To live a whole life through
In this land locked
In this land locked heart with you
Empty out my bedroom
Throw all that stuff away
All I'm taking with me now is a blank slate
'Cause these days are too short
To live a whole life through
In this land locked
In this land locked heart with you
And the ghost of the boulevard
Littered with lonely hearts
The city like a graveyard
Once was a postcard
When you lose your wonder
And you can't remember
When we were living
In the days of thunder
Living in the days of thunder
Living in the days of thunder
Living in the days of thunder
Living in the days of-
Living in the days of thunder
Living in the days of thunder
Living in the days of thunder
Living in the days of-
(Days of thunder)
(Days of thunder)
Writer: Tim McEwan, Tyler Lyle
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Songtrust Ave