Well it's your touch it's your kiss I really miss Well trust me girl now I can't deal with this Your perspective runs a different route to mine How stupid of me to think this would change with time Now I'm stood with my feelings by my side I love you, I don't care about my pride We're talking out looks way too far apart We're talking out looks way too different to hide Well I can't keep holding on...
You knowâ I thought that you... I thought you would come back to me x 3
Get back! you seem to know your place Well trust me this, was no fall from grace Did you think that I would just be holding on? Did you think that? sorry but your wrong Your coming on, coming on, comin' on too strong But don'tâ let that, stop you now your gone Cuz over interest always ends up like this Well over interest lost me my shot at this
Well I can't keep holding on...
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah! I thought you would come back to me x 3
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah! I thought you would come back to me x 3
Look now, the time has gone And now I can't stop you form hanging on Wellâ now there's nothing more left for me to do Except spend my whole life thinking of you
Compositores: Roy David Page, Richard Nicholas Emerson, Christopher Phillip Connoll, Rob Clements ECAD: Obra #5291426