Redemption
Laying down, staring at, at the ceiling
But my thoughts showing your image
In the beginning
Everything seems to good
Like flowers in a back porch
Days went by, devil's waiting for his
Turn, i keep moving forward yeah
So baby come and dance with me
Under the spotlight
I'm the reason for your heart ache
Willing to rectify
I don't wanna fight, I don't, I don't wanna fight
I ain't answering my phone
If it ain't your number girl
Sitting quietly in my studio
Jotting down every thought
That You and me spent time in my home
I was not ready for that goodbye
Reminiscing bout good old times
Back then when you held my hand
I want those moments back
In the beginning
Everything seems to good
Like flowers in a back porch
Days went by, devil's waiting for his
Turn, i
So baby come and dance with me
Under the spotlight
I'm the reason for your heart ache
Willing to rectify
I don't wanna fight, I don't, I don't wanna fight
I ain't answering my phone
If it ain't your number girl
Sitting quietly in my studio
Jotting down every thought
That You and me spent time in my home
Ripping alphabets
Trying to say my words
Beating guitar, just to cure my pain
Ripping alphabets
Trying to say my words, tryna say my words
So baby come and dance with me
Under the spotlight
I'm the reason for your heart ache
Willing to rectify
I don't wanna fight, I don't, I don't wanna fight
I ain't answering my phone
If it ain't your number girl
Sitting quietly in my studio
Jotting down every thought
That You and me spent time in my home
But my thoughts showing your image
In the beginning
Everything seems to good
Like flowers in a back porch
Days went by, devil's waiting for his
Turn, i keep moving forward yeah
So baby come and dance with me
Under the spotlight
I'm the reason for your heart ache
Willing to rectify
I don't wanna fight, I don't, I don't wanna fight
I ain't answering my phone
If it ain't your number girl
Sitting quietly in my studio
Jotting down every thought
That You and me spent time in my home
I was not ready for that goodbye
Reminiscing bout good old times
Back then when you held my hand
I want those moments back
In the beginning
Everything seems to good
Like flowers in a back porch
Days went by, devil's waiting for his
Turn, i
So baby come and dance with me
Under the spotlight
I'm the reason for your heart ache
Willing to rectify
I don't wanna fight, I don't, I don't wanna fight
I ain't answering my phone
If it ain't your number girl
Sitting quietly in my studio
Jotting down every thought
That You and me spent time in my home
Ripping alphabets
Trying to say my words
Beating guitar, just to cure my pain
Ripping alphabets
Trying to say my words, tryna say my words
So baby come and dance with me
Under the spotlight
I'm the reason for your heart ache
Willing to rectify
I don't wanna fight, I don't, I don't wanna fight
I ain't answering my phone
If it ain't your number girl
Sitting quietly in my studio
Jotting down every thought
That You and me spent time in my home
Credits
Writer(s): Saksham Choudhary
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