Making Memories Alone
Call you to calm me down
Cause no one else knows how
TV-lit empty room
I am missing the sight of you
There's a lot of miles between us
I'm off to work and you're just going to bed
There's an ocean I've gotta cross
Before I get to see you and it's not fair
I wanna walk with you
Hold hands in Camden Town
Cloudy skies make me blue
I am wishing you were around
There's a lot of miles between us
I'm off to work and you're just going to bed
There's an ocean I've gotta cross
Before I get to see you and it's not fair (not fair)
No, it's not fair
Being here when you're there
Really, really hate making memories alone
No, it's not fair
Doing things we can't share
Really, really hate making memories alone
Making memories alone
Making, making memories alone
Making, making memories alone
Making, making memories alone
Memories alone
London feels bitter-sweet
When you're not next to me
Having a drink in Covent Garden is making me lonely
There's a lot of miles between us
I'm off to work and you're just going to bed
There's an ocean I've gotta cross
Before I get to see you and it's not fair (not fair)
No, it's not fair
Being here when you're there
Really, really hate making memories alone
No, it's not fair
Doing things we can't share
Really, really hate making memories alone
Making memories alone
Making, making memories alone
Making, making memories alone
Making, making memories alone
Memories alone
Cause no one else knows how
TV-lit empty room
I am missing the sight of you
There's a lot of miles between us
I'm off to work and you're just going to bed
There's an ocean I've gotta cross
Before I get to see you and it's not fair
I wanna walk with you
Hold hands in Camden Town
Cloudy skies make me blue
I am wishing you were around
There's a lot of miles between us
I'm off to work and you're just going to bed
There's an ocean I've gotta cross
Before I get to see you and it's not fair (not fair)
No, it's not fair
Being here when you're there
Really, really hate making memories alone
No, it's not fair
Doing things we can't share
Really, really hate making memories alone
Making memories alone
Making, making memories alone
Making, making memories alone
Making, making memories alone
Memories alone
London feels bitter-sweet
When you're not next to me
Having a drink in Covent Garden is making me lonely
There's a lot of miles between us
I'm off to work and you're just going to bed
There's an ocean I've gotta cross
Before I get to see you and it's not fair (not fair)
No, it's not fair
Being here when you're there
Really, really hate making memories alone
No, it's not fair
Doing things we can't share
Really, really hate making memories alone
Making memories alone
Making, making memories alone
Making, making memories alone
Making, making memories alone
Memories alone
Credits
Writer(s): Brenna Marie Erickson
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