Burning Up - Live at Larraga Music Studio

Do you miss him
More than you miss me
'Cause I miss you
And I'll miss you still tomorrow

Is he living now
Closer to your door
Does he lie sometimes
On your selfish wooden floor

But there's no time to waste
I'm starting to taste
Your hot-blooded tears
As you start to cry
And it's driving me mad
That you seem to be glad
That there's now two of us
That the crowd meets the mass

Do you miss him
More than you miss me
Does he entice you
By reading you a poem

Are we growing old
By still looking like children
But I've known you
From Thursday through December

But the flock on the streets
They forget their own feet
They're just walking around
With no one to meet
Am I facing the facts
Or turning the record
Am I fading away
In your soft-spoken echo

Am I burning up
Am I burning up
Am I burning up
Burning up

Cause you know that I miss you
And I'll miss you still tomorrow



Credits
Writer(s): Jaime Johannes Sanz Mali
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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