Song | In This City |
Artist | Iglu & Hartly |
Album | Now That's What I Call Music! 71 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
You came in to my life | |
You cannot separate yourself | |
You came in to my life | |
You cannot separate yourself | |
(Chorus) | |
And I found that round here | |
In this city | |
That I won’t disappear | |
In this city | |
I got nothing to fear | |
In this city | |
In this city | |
Close those doors | |
Close those doors now | |
Now, now, just keep em open | |
Keep em open | |
Yea, keep em open | |
I’ll keep on, keep keep on going | |
Taking it in so, so heavy | |
Take it easy son, this aint so deadly | |
Got keep on, gotta go on, gotta go on | |
Take it all with what we’ve done | |
Gotta push it push it push it | |
To the top of the building | |
Even when no one is feeling | |
It might bother you | |
Don’t let it | |
If these people just don’t get it | |
They can’t express it | |
They won’t accept it | |
She said its okay that they may never give you that credit. | |
(Chorus) | |
And I found that round here | |
In this city | |
That I won’t disappear | |
In this city | |
I got nothing to fear | |
In this city, | |
In this city | |
I’ve been down here | |
Down these roads | |
People pass through | |
Some stay some go | |
Standing here broke | |
Not a penny to my name | |
But she says she loves me all the same | |
I try my best | |
And you do to | |
And all you want is something you can move to | |
Everybody’s gotta get their kicks somewhere | |
Everybody gotta fit in somewhere | |
Theres, an open road | |
And I’m traveling down | |
Don’t know where to go | |
But I lock and load | |
Shoot that sky till the moon explode | |
Moon explode | |
Now we’re laying in a field | |
White flowers on our backs | |
Talking bout home | |
But we can’t go back | |
I guess that’s why we left | |
So we could take a step | |
Keep moving and forget the rest. | |
You came in to my life | |
You cannot separate yourself | |
You came in to my life | |
You cannot separate yourself | |
(Chorus) | |
And I found that round here | |
In this city | |
That I won’t disappear | |
In this city | |
I got nothing to fear | |
In this city, | |
In this city |
You came in to my life | |
You cannot separate yourself | |
You came in to my life | |
You cannot separate yourself | |
Chorus | |
And I found that round here | |
In this city | |
That I won' t disappear | |
In this city | |
I got nothing to fear | |
In this city | |
In this city | |
Close those doors | |
Close those doors now | |
Now, now, just keep em open | |
Keep em open | |
Yea, keep em open | |
I' ll keep on, keep keep on going | |
Taking it in so, so heavy | |
Take it easy son, this aint so deadly | |
Got keep on, gotta go on, gotta go on | |
Take it all with what we' ve done | |
Gotta push it push it push it | |
To the top of the building | |
Even when no one is feeling | |
It might bother you | |
Don' t let it | |
If these people just don' t get it | |
They can' t express it | |
They won' t accept it | |
She said its okay that they may never give you that credit. | |
Chorus | |
And I found that round here | |
In this city | |
That I won' t disappear | |
In this city | |
I got nothing to fear | |
In this city, | |
In this city | |
I' ve been down here | |
Down these roads | |
People pass through | |
Some stay some go | |
Standing here broke | |
Not a penny to my name | |
But she says she loves me all the same | |
I try my best | |
And you do to | |
And all you want is something you can move to | |
Everybody' s gotta get their kicks somewhere | |
Everybody gotta fit in somewhere | |
Theres, an open road | |
And I' m traveling down | |
Don' t know where to go | |
But I lock and load | |
Shoot that sky till the moon explode | |
Moon explode | |
Now we' re laying in a field | |
White flowers on our backs | |
Talking bout home | |
But we can' t go back | |
I guess that' s why we left | |
So we could take a step | |
Keep moving and forget the rest. | |
You came in to my life | |
You cannot separate yourself | |
You came in to my life | |
You cannot separate yourself | |
Chorus | |
And I found that round here | |
In this city | |
That I won' t disappear | |
In this city | |
I got nothing to fear | |
In this city, | |
In this city |
You came in to my life | |
You cannot separate yourself | |
You came in to my life | |
You cannot separate yourself | |
Chorus | |
And I found that round here | |
In this city | |
That I won' t disappear | |
In this city | |
I got nothing to fear | |
In this city | |
In this city | |
Close those doors | |
Close those doors now | |
Now, now, just keep em open | |
Keep em open | |
Yea, keep em open | |
I' ll keep on, keep keep on going | |
Taking it in so, so heavy | |
Take it easy son, this aint so deadly | |
Got keep on, gotta go on, gotta go on | |
Take it all with what we' ve done | |
Gotta push it push it push it | |
To the top of the building | |
Even when no one is feeling | |
It might bother you | |
Don' t let it | |
If these people just don' t get it | |
They can' t express it | |
They won' t accept it | |
She said its okay that they may never give you that credit. | |
Chorus | |
And I found that round here | |
In this city | |
That I won' t disappear | |
In this city | |
I got nothing to fear | |
In this city, | |
In this city | |
I' ve been down here | |
Down these roads | |
People pass through | |
Some stay some go | |
Standing here broke | |
Not a penny to my name | |
But she says she loves me all the same | |
I try my best | |
And you do to | |
And all you want is something you can move to | |
Everybody' s gotta get their kicks somewhere | |
Everybody gotta fit in somewhere | |
Theres, an open road | |
And I' m traveling down | |
Don' t know where to go | |
But I lock and load | |
Shoot that sky till the moon explode | |
Moon explode | |
Now we' re laying in a field | |
White flowers on our backs | |
Talking bout home | |
But we can' t go back | |
I guess that' s why we left | |
So we could take a step | |
Keep moving and forget the rest. | |
You came in to my life | |
You cannot separate yourself | |
You came in to my life | |
You cannot separate yourself | |
Chorus | |
And I found that round here | |
In this city | |
That I won' t disappear | |
In this city | |
I got nothing to fear | |
In this city, | |
In this city |