What It Was – Dabin – letras

I don’t think I can remember what it was likeTo not be hanging on your every wordI don’t know where you areI don’t know who you’re withBut I’ll be awaiting, till you decide to see meAnd I rather have, the twisted versions of the truthThan nothing at all, that comes from youBecause I’m tied up in youBecause I’m tied up in youI don’t think I can remember what it was likeTo not be hanging on your every wordI don’t know where you areI don’t know who you’re withBut I’ll be awaiting, till you decide to see meAnd I rather have, the twisted versions of the truthThan nothing at all, that comes from youBecause I’m tied up in youBecause I’m tied up in you

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