Come To Terms

Lying awake
Trying to get you off my mind
I'm trying
I'm trying
Holding on to a connection that's Already been severed
It's no use
It's no use
When it comes to you

I miss your name on my phone
More than I'll ever admit
I can't except that you're gone
But I should come to terms with it

Missing you has become a new norm for me
Need to let go
Need to let go
Caught in November nights wrapped up in you
They haunt me
They haunt me
Do they haunt you too?

I miss your name on my phone
More than I'll ever admit
I can't except that you're gone
But I should come to terms with it

Do you miss me?
When you look to your passages Seat and it's empty
Do you wish I was riding there With you in your red lifted keep?

I miss your name on my phone
More than I'll ever admit
I can't except that you're gone
But I should come to terms with



Credits
Writer(s): Sophia Allen
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