Where

You hold the world but you can see me there
when you stop dont stop its really not fair
so ya look good tonight ya i think so
fast slow hard look as long as you go

Where did you go
lookin like a freakshow
stop before you go
dont really though
these last plans
with my head in my hands
times last sands
slip through my hands

now my world has fallen apart
and as chance of success decreases
you come in my life to hide the pieces
as it begins then my life ceases

Where did you go
lookin like a freakshow
stop before you go
dont really though
these last plans
with my head in my hands
times last sands
slip through my hands

so if you stay with me, with me here
if your vision of us still isnt very clear
if your leaving me soon then disapeare
ill drown everything out just me and this beer

Where did you go
lookin like a freakshow
stop before you go
dont really though
these last plans
with my head in my hands
times last sands
slip through my hands



Credits
Writer(s): Christophe Chantzis, Pascale Feront, Jimmy Goldschmitz
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