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♥ ★ ☆ ☮ EVERY MINUTE AND EVERY HOUR, I MISS YOU, I MISS YOU, I MISS YOU MORE ☮ ☆ ★ ♥

Good day Everybody! I'm Back lol
   Always bringing you the very best 
     New Rock Music Videos 
available to you, right here, right now on your 
favorite game site, Game Desire.

This song is from Bastille
is called "Good Griefn33.gif n29.gif  n40.gif
 and is a song I love and so will you.
and was released Aug 22nd, 2016
That's just a FEW months a ago, are you kidding me? 


How FRESH is that? lololololol


This song is so DOPE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 


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As promised, New Rock Music Videos, 
signed, sealed & delivered.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zhwgfERYuRo

So, what would you little maniacs like to do first?

Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers
Shut my eyes and count to ten
It goes in one ear out the other, one ear out the other
Burning bright right till the end
Now you'll be missing from the photographs, missing from the photographs

Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers
In my thoughts you're far away
And you are whistling a melody, whistling a melody
Crystallizing clear as day
Oh I can picture you so easily, picture you so easily

What's gonna be left of the world if you're not in it?
What's gonna be left of the world, oh

Every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Every stumble and each misfire
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more

Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers
Caught off guard by your favorite song
Oh I'll be dancing at a funeral, dancing at a funeral
Sleeping in the clothes you love
It's such a shame we had to see them burn, shame we had to see them burn

What's gonna be left of the world if you're not in it?
What's gonna be left of the world, oh

Every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Every stumble and each misfire
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more

You might have to excuse me
I've lost control of all my senses
And you might have to excuse me
I've lost control of all my words
So get drunk, call me a fool
Put me in my place, put me in my place
Pick me up, up off the floor
Put me in my place, put me in my place

Every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Every stumble and each misfire
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more

Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers
Cause every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more