Miss You

Going to a place I used to know
Not seeing you there I walk solo
All my life I've been on my own
You with me, I find hope

And I'm sorry and I miss you
I hope we will meet again
All this time that I was holding on
I was holding on to something else

I was blind to see for a while
That I let you go without a fight
Now I stand here all alone
In my head I'm fucking gone

And I'm sorry and I miss you
I hope we will meet again
All this time that I was holding on
I was holding on to something else



Credits
Writer(s): Albin Wallerström, Oskar Lindblad
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