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Old World Romance Lyrics
Chorus:
I don't belong here
I don't belong here
I don't belong here
But I belong here
I don't belong here
I don't belong here
I don't belong here
But I belong here
Sunrise over
Avenue still wet with dew
Ocean pacific
Cold air brings me to.
(Repeat Chorus)
Dreaming of an Old World Romance
I'm still dreaming of an Old World Romance
I'm still dreaming of an Old World Romance
Always drifting away from this life
Always drifting away from this life
But I was hoping
That we could still come to a truce
Without having to give in
Or bend the truth
I was hoping
That we could still come to a truce
Without having to give in
Or bend the truth
Oooh, been hearing those sirens blow
And smell the diesel on cobblestones
Get to feel the pacific breeze
Without drifting off to the beast
(Repeat Chorus)
Sunrise over
Avenue still wet with dew
Ocean pacific
Cold air brings me to.
But I was hoping
That we could still come to a truce
Without having to give in
Or bend the truth
I was hoping
That we could still come to a truce
Without having to give in
Or bend the truth
Oooh, been hearing those sirens blow
And smell the diesel on cobblestones
Get to feel the pacific breeze
Without drifting off to the beast
They're so young
And so weak to grow
But with this one that I leave
Behold
I wanna feel the pacific breeze
If I've drifted off to the beast
I'm still dreaming of an Old World Romance (8X)
I don't belong here
I don't belong here
I don't belong here
But I belong here
I don't belong here
I don't belong here
But I belong here
Avenue still wet with dew
Ocean pacific
Cold air brings me to.
I'm still dreaming of an Old World Romance
I'm still dreaming of an Old World Romance
Always drifting away from this life
Always drifting away from this life
That we could still come to a truce
Without having to give in
Or bend the truth
That we could still come to a truce
Without having to give in
Or bend the truth
And smell the diesel on cobblestones
Get to feel the pacific breeze
Without drifting off to the beast
Avenue still wet with dew
Ocean pacific
Cold air brings me to.
That we could still come to a truce
Without having to give in
Or bend the truth
That we could still come to a truce
Without having to give in
Or bend the truth
And smell the diesel on cobblestones
Get to feel the pacific breeze
Without drifting off to the beast
And so weak to grow
But with this one that I leave
Behold
I wanna feel the pacific breeze
If I've drifted off to the beast
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