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