Every time I wake I can see her dress hanging on the back of the door I feel like it's staring me down So I look to the floor Every time I move Tripping on your shoes, every time I open a drawer I let the skeletons out and we dance through the hall
I got all this love, nothing to do with it now When you gonna come and get it? I can't throw it out I got all this love gathering dust in my house I got all this love, all this love
Everything I left, memories and me What we used to be on papers A selfish decision I made But my heart couldn't take the Made of all the past Ain't no coming back Cold through words we said Don't last forever It's easy to leave things behind But it's hard to forget them
I got all this love, nothing to do with it now When you gonna come and get it? I can't throw it out I got all this love gathering dust in my house I got all this love, all this love
Baby, when you gonna come? (Gonna come) Gonna come now Are you ever gonna come? (Gonna come) Gonna come now Are you ever gonna come? (Gonna come) Gonna come now
Baby, when you gonna come? (Gonna come) Gonna come now Are you ever gonna come? (Gonna come) Gonna come now Are you ever gonna come? (Gonna come) Gonna come now
Made of all the past Ain't no coming back Cold through words we said Don't last forever It's easy to leave things behind But it's hard to forget them
I got all this love, nothing to do with it now When you gonna come and get it? I can't throw it out I got all this love gathering dust in my house I got all this love, all this love
I got all I got all this love No one to give it to now
Compositores: Teemu William Brunila, John Paul Cooper (Jp Cooper) ECAD: Obra #16670340 Fonograma #18047670