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What Comes of It Now Video (MV)




Performed By: Persons
Length: 3:43
Written by: Persons




Persons - What Comes of It Now Lyrics




Lay here with me
Lie here with ease
And say lovingly
My arms won't crease
For wilted young rose
The splitting of roads
Where new dawns of hope can grow
Maybe too fast
Knotted in past
So dare do we ask
Dear when we clash
I long to be free
But no sweet relief
Can numb what is pulling me

Let's say we tear all that's sewn 'till emotions are blown
To be alone
And on my own
Or say we try and keep heads high 'till faces turn down
To be around
What comes of it now

Please know this soon
If flowers won't bloom
Then gloom will hold true
Faith within you
Has damaged your view
That so far and few
Have won and now lost to sin
Seeing we are
Close and quite far
We'll burn as it falls
Gold bands and all
Don't suffer in vain
Your upper hand slain
Trust can't be repaid to fools

Let's say we tear all that's sewn 'till emotions are blown
To be alone
And on my own
Or say we try and keep heads high 'till faces turn down
To be around
What comes of it now
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Lay here with me
Lie here with ease
And say lovingly
My arms won't crease
For wilted young rose
The splitting of roads
Where new dawns of hope can grow
Maybe too fast
Knotted in past
So dare do we ask
Dear when we clash
I long to be free
But no sweet relief
Can numb what is pulling me

Let's say we tear all that's sewn 'till emotions are blown
To be alone
And on my own
Or say we try and keep heads high 'till faces turn down
To be around
What comes of it now

Please know this soon
If flowers won't bloom
Then gloom will hold true
Faith within you
Has damaged your view
That so far and few
Have won and now lost to sin
Seeing we are
Close and quite far
We'll burn as it falls
Gold bands and all
Don't suffer in vain
Your upper hand slain
Trust can't be repaid to fools

Let's say we tear all that's sewn 'till emotions are blown
To be alone
And on my own
Or say we try and keep heads high 'till faces turn down
To be around
What comes of it now
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Writer: Persons
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