"Millions" lyrics
"Millions"
Love is a road and I'm going down
Love is a road and I'm going down
Yeah, I hope you'll be there
Millions or more out among the crowd
How will I, how will I find you now?
Yeah, I hope you'll be there
Yeah, I hope you'll be there
Yeah, I hope you'll be there
Oh, sweet life's a joke
Color leaves your face now
And all that you had hoped
It gently slips away now
Well it comes and goes but mostly, yeah
Millions have called you a thundercat
Yeah I call my shot with a broken back
Hoping you'll be there
Love is a road and there's truth to that
Follow it blind and it always gives back
Oh, baby, be there
Yeah, I hope you'll be there
Yeah, I hope you'll be there
Oh, sweet life's a joke
Color leaves your face now
And all that you had hoped
It gently slips away now
Sure, it comes and goes but mostly
Yeah, I hope you'll be there
Yeah, I know you'll be there
Oh sweet life's a joke
Yeah, color leaves your face now
And all that you had hoped
It gently slips away now
Oh, it's more that I can take
But you take it with a big smile
Yeah, maybe I should go
But you tell me to stay a while
And take your time
As you go
As you go
Oh, yeah, as you go
As you go
Writer(s): Meier Steven Taylor
- AZLyrics
- C
- Caamp Lyrics
album:
"Copper Changes Color" (2025)
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