The Chase - Emmit Fenn
Lyrics by：Emmit Fenn
Composed by：Emmit Fenn
Produced by：Emmit Fenn
When you come alive
And you try to chase it
When your feeling warm
And your feeling weightless
And you want to lie
But you don't want to fake it
It's getting cold now
Maybe is it fate
'Cause we feel alive
We should try to chase it
And your all alone
And it's getting late
And we need to go
Your my story
Every night
Your my story
Living night
When you feel alive
Baby don't go
You know i'll try
To bring you back home
When you feel alive
Baby don't go
You know I'll try
To bring you back home
When you feel alive
And you try to chase it
When you come alive
And you try to chase it
When your feeling warm
And your feeling weightless
And you want to lie
But you don't want to fake it
It's getting cold now
Maybe is it fate
'Cause we feel alive
We should try to chase it
And your all alone
And it's getting late
And we need to go
Your my story
Every night
Your my story
Feel alive
When you feel alive
Baby don't go
You know i'll try
To bring you back home
When you feel alive
Baby don't go
You know i'll try
To bring you back home
When you come alive
And you try to chase it
