The Chase (Edit)

The Chase (Edit) - 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 you're feeling warm

And you're feeling weightless

And you want to lie

But you don't want to fake it

It's getting cold now

Maybe it's fate

'Cause we feel alive

And we should try to chase it

And you're all alone

And it's getting late

And we need to go

You're my story

Every night

You're my story

Every 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 come alive

And you try to chase it

When you come alive

And you try to chase it

When you're feeling warm

And you're feeling weightless

And you want to lie

But you don't want to fake it

It's getting cold now

Maybe it's fate

'Cause we feel alive

And we should try to chase it

And you're all alone

And it's getting late

And we need to go

You're my story

Every night

You're my story

Every 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 come alive

And you try to chase it