On to the Next One

So
How does it feel
To be abandoned
You lost the map then

I bet it stings
Where will you sleep
The sun won't let you go
Tomorrow never comes

Soon
I will be gone
There will be no more songs
To sing at 4 AM

Don't want to go
Don't want to leave
But now it's time to
Pack your bags, call a friend and never let them know



Credits
Writer(s): Sander Jansen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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