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Christopher Cronk - Wonder What It's Like Lyrics



Christopher Cronk - Wonder What It's Like Lyrics
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I tried to convince
A boy not to kill a moth
But he shoots down deer and fox
With his daddy every month
So I watched him kill that moth
Then I watched him beat a snake
Then I watched him stab a squirrel
Then I watched him strangle me
I wonder what it's like
To work in the night
Wake up at 7PM
And fall asleep by light
I wonder what it's like
To feel like nothing's right
To know that all this time
Will go by in the blink of an eye
I think I'm doing great
But I'll never know my fate
I hate how others have a say
In how I get to play my game
I wonder what it's like
So he watched me lose control
I wonder what it's like
He watched me lose control
I wonder what it's like
Lose control
I wonder what it's like
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I tried to convince
A boy not to kill a moth
But he shoots down deer and fox
With his daddy every month
So I watched him kill that moth
Then I watched him beat a snake
Then I watched him stab a squirrel
Then I watched him strangle me
I wonder what it's like
To work in the night
Wake up at 7PM
And fall asleep by light
I wonder what it's like
To feel like nothing's right
To know that all this time
Will go by in the blink of an eye
I think I'm doing great
But I'll never know my fate
I hate how others have a say
In how I get to play my game
I wonder what it's like
So he watched me lose control
I wonder what it's like
He watched me lose control
I wonder what it's like
Lose control
I wonder what it's like
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Writer: Christopher Cronk
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Performed By: Christopher Cronk
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: Christopher Cronk

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