Days of Thunder[1] is a song by the_midnight. It is the fourth track from their EP days_of_thunder. The song was later released as a single on March 28, 2016 through the label Silk Music.[2]
Track info
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The song was written by band members tim_mcewan and Tyler Lyle and produced by McEwan. It has a running time of five minutes and twenty-four seconds and is in the key of C minor. The saxophone on Days of Thunder was played by thomas_edinger.
Track listing
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Lyrics
Love is a setting sun
Is a smoking gun Is a four letter word I hope it hurts Love is a fatal flaw Is a broken jaw Is a burning bridge
Move your hips
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And the ghost of the boulevard
Littered with lonely hearts The city like a graveyard Once was a postcard When you lose your wonder And you can't remember When we were living In the days of thunder Living in the days of thunder Living in the days of thunder Living in the days of thunder
Living in the days of
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Love was a dream to have
Was a king-size bed Was an escape plan Was an open hand Now it's a dog from hell It's a dream you sell It's an epitaph
It's photograph
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And the ghost of the boulevard
Littered with lonely hearts The city like a graveyard Once was a postcard When you lose your wonder And you can't remember When we were living In the days of thunder Living in the days of thunder Living in the days of thunder Living in the days of thunder
Living in the days of
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Living in the days of thunder
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