London’s Calling

Baby, stop
And look at what you've done to me
Baby, stop
I feel you more when I can't sleep
It's burning a hole in the ground
It brings me down

Baby, stop
You're heading home and it's not fair
Baby, stop
I couldn't tell you I still care

Don't forget, don't forget
What we shared, we shared

Baby, stop
You're leaving for a while, it seems
Baby, stop
You know this always was your dream

I guess you wanna, you wanna become
I guess you wanna, you wanna become someone
I guess you wanna, you wanna become
I guess you wanna, you wanna become someone

I guess you wanna, you wanna become
I guess you wanna, you wanna become someone
I guess you wanna, you wanna become
I guess you wanna, you wanna become someone

And I guess I wanna, I wanna be loved
I guess I wanna, I wanna be loved alright
I guess I wanna, I wanna be loved
I guess I wanna, I wanna be loved

So don't forget, don't forget
What we shared, we shared

I was twisted in the floor, while you run through the night
And I wish that you would stay but you just wanted to fight
My baby (what we shared)
My baby (we shared)
I'll win so right (don't forget)
Alright (what we shared)
Alright (we shared)

Baby, stop
And look at what you've done to me
Baby, stop



Credits
Writer(s): Luke Rundle, Tyne-james Organ
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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