Something Left

Far away from me
So much that heart can't bleed
What have you been doing all this time?
I've just lost myself but now I'm fine
The more you seek the more you fail
As fake freedom is the worst jail
What have you been thinking of me?
I took so long but now I'm on your side
Would you still call out my name?
Have you sent me straight to hell?
Would you please save your last dance?
There's something left in our hands
Would you still call out my name?
Have you sent me straight to hell?
Would you still play one last dance?
There's something left in these hands
The dusk, God knows how bad we miss
The days, the years, the real things that we once had
Morning comes, there's still something left



Credits
Writer(s): Stefano De Stefano
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