Dear Darlin' - Live from Spotify London
dear darlin'
please excuse my writing
i can't stop my hands from shaking.
'cause i'm cold and alone tonight
i miss you and nothing hurts like no you
no one understands what we went trough
it was short, it was sweet, we tried
so if my words break trough the wall
to meet you at your door
all i can say is girl i mean them all
dear darlin'
please excuse my writing
i can't stop my hands from shaking
'cause i'm cold and alone tonight
'cause baby i miss you
and nothing hurts like no you
and no one understands what we went trough
it was short, it was sweet, we tried
I've been thinking
about the bowl we drank in
feeling like the sofa was winking
i was warm in the hope of your eyes
so if my words break trough the wall
to meet you at your door
all i can is girl i mean them al
dear darlin'
please excuse my writing
i can't stop my hands from shaking
'cause i'm cold an alone tonight
'cause baby i miss you
and nothing hurts like no you
and no one understands what we went trough
it was short, it was sweet, we tried
no i concure,
these arms are yours to hold
and i miss you
and nothing hurts like no you
no one understands what we went trough
it was short, it was sweet, we tried
yeah baby we tried
yes we tried
ooooh, we tried
please excuse my writing
i can't stop my hands from shaking.
'cause i'm cold and alone tonight
i miss you and nothing hurts like no you
no one understands what we went trough
it was short, it was sweet, we tried
so if my words break trough the wall
to meet you at your door
all i can say is girl i mean them all
dear darlin'
please excuse my writing
i can't stop my hands from shaking
'cause i'm cold and alone tonight
'cause baby i miss you
and nothing hurts like no you
and no one understands what we went trough
it was short, it was sweet, we tried
I've been thinking
about the bowl we drank in
feeling like the sofa was winking
i was warm in the hope of your eyes
so if my words break trough the wall
to meet you at your door
all i can is girl i mean them al
dear darlin'
please excuse my writing
i can't stop my hands from shaking
'cause i'm cold an alone tonight
'cause baby i miss you
and nothing hurts like no you
and no one understands what we went trough
it was short, it was sweet, we tried
no i concure,
these arms are yours to hold
and i miss you
and nothing hurts like no you
no one understands what we went trough
it was short, it was sweet, we tried
yeah baby we tried
yes we tried
ooooh, we tried
Credits
Writer(s): Oliver Stanley Murs, Jim Eliot, Edward James Drewett
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Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- That Girl (Sped Up) - Single
- Apple Music Home Session: Olly Murs - Single
- Coming Off The Snow (The Miracle Of Christmas) [From The Sky Original Film "This Is Christmas"]
- Marry Me
- I Hate You When You're Drunk
- Die Of A Broken Heart (Acoustic)
- Die Of A Broken Heart (Acoustic) - Single
- Die Of A Broken Heart (Alex Kirsch Remix) - Single
- Die Of A Broken Heart
- Remixes 2
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