Lost
There you are looking at the sky
Like im not your favorite view
It all started coming back to me
When you left me out
In the cold and youre
Staring at the fireplace
Looking at my hands
And i realize
Its happening again
Im gonna lose your touch
Im gonna lose your voice
Im gonna lose your heart
Ive been here before
Put your hands in your pockets
My hands are missing yours
It keeps coming back to me
Here we are again
In the living room
Screaming frustrated angry
And im lost deeper
With you closing
The front door
And Im left in the dark
Now ive realize
I lost your touch
Now ive realize
I lost your voice
Now ive realize
I lost your heart
Then it hit me lost from you
I found myself
Now here i am
At my door steps
Ill take my shoes of
Let myself breath in the air
And then glance through the room
I finnally found what ive lost
Said Im gonna lose your touch
Im gonna lose your voice
Im gonna lose your heart
Put your hands in your pockets
My hands are missing yours
It keeps coming back to me
Then you ignore my voice
Whilst youre on the phone
Staring at the wall
Im losing your touch
Im losing your voice
Im losing your heart
I found me
Like im not your favorite view
It all started coming back to me
When you left me out
In the cold and youre
Staring at the fireplace
Looking at my hands
And i realize
Its happening again
Im gonna lose your touch
Im gonna lose your voice
Im gonna lose your heart
Ive been here before
Put your hands in your pockets
My hands are missing yours
It keeps coming back to me
Here we are again
In the living room
Screaming frustrated angry
And im lost deeper
With you closing
The front door
And Im left in the dark
Now ive realize
I lost your touch
Now ive realize
I lost your voice
Now ive realize
I lost your heart
Then it hit me lost from you
I found myself
Now here i am
At my door steps
Ill take my shoes of
Let myself breath in the air
And then glance through the room
I finnally found what ive lost
Said Im gonna lose your touch
Im gonna lose your voice
Im gonna lose your heart
Put your hands in your pockets
My hands are missing yours
It keeps coming back to me
Then you ignore my voice
Whilst youre on the phone
Staring at the wall
Im losing your touch
Im losing your voice
Im losing your heart
I found me
Credits
Writer(s): Fitri Rabbani
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