Freya
If you love me let me go
And if you don't just let me know
Maybe one day I can set this straight, but I
Probably won't, oh no
I love you
And I miss you
I hate this
I fucking hate this
But I can't be mad, it's all my fault
The times we had are all I want
I heard you're doing well
I guess that's swell
'Cause I'm definitely not
I think that you would like Manchester
I almost called but then thought better
If you ever get the chance to go
See Paris in sweater weather
You better take it
I miss your face, I miss your hair
I miss your breath, I miss you there
On the bed right next to me
Right where you still should be
I miss your smile and your stare
The way I always knew you cared
Yeah, I miss you all the time
Now that nothing's how it should be
If you love me let me go
And if you don't just let me know
Maybe one day I can set this straight, but I
Probably won't, oh no
I love you
And I miss you
I hate this
I fucking hate this
(But I can't be mad, it's all my fault)
(The times we had are all I want)
(I heard you're doing well)
(I guess that's swell)
('Cause I'm definitely not)
(I think that you would like Manchester)
(I almost called but then thought better)
(If you ever get the chance to go)
(See Paris in sweater weather)
(You better take it)
And if you don't just let me know
Maybe one day I can set this straight, but I
Probably won't, oh no
I love you
And I miss you
I hate this
I fucking hate this
But I can't be mad, it's all my fault
The times we had are all I want
I heard you're doing well
I guess that's swell
'Cause I'm definitely not
I think that you would like Manchester
I almost called but then thought better
If you ever get the chance to go
See Paris in sweater weather
You better take it
I miss your face, I miss your hair
I miss your breath, I miss you there
On the bed right next to me
Right where you still should be
I miss your smile and your stare
The way I always knew you cared
Yeah, I miss you all the time
Now that nothing's how it should be
If you love me let me go
And if you don't just let me know
Maybe one day I can set this straight, but I
Probably won't, oh no
I love you
And I miss you
I hate this
I fucking hate this
(But I can't be mad, it's all my fault)
(The times we had are all I want)
(I heard you're doing well)
(I guess that's swell)
('Cause I'm definitely not)
(I think that you would like Manchester)
(I almost called but then thought better)
(If you ever get the chance to go)
(See Paris in sweater weather)
(You better take it)
Credits
Writer(s): Steven Roney
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