Pain

Na-na-na

It's eight o'clock in the morning, now I'm entering my bed
Had a few dreams about you, I can tell you what we did
I expected to see you on your morning run again
I know I shouldn't be watching 'cause every time I feel the pain

La, la-la-la-la, la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la
La, la-la-la-la, la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la

You told me it wasn't over and that we'd be together soon
But was this before or after you told me to leave the room?
I used to think we'd make it far, it turned out that we are
It's such a shame that we weren't the same at all

La, la-la-la-la, la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la
La, la-la-la-la, la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la

La, la-la-la-la, la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la
La, la-la-la-la, la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la

La, la-la-la-la, la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la (hey!)
La, la-la-la-la, la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la

La, la-la-la-la, la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la
La, la-la-la-la, la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Powell, Martin Green, Victoria Walker
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