memory.
I've never felt much love like this before~
You taught me how love should really be~
I've learnt to love, to give, to take~
But in time, you stopped believin'
Why don't you show me the way back to your heart?
It's where I belong~
I took your presence for granted
I really fuckin' hope you're contented
With everythin' we could've been
With everythin' we should've been
Tell me what it is I have to do
To help me get back the old you
Can't see eye-to-eye most of the time
You'll just be a memory in my mind.
In my mind.
In my mind.
In my mind.
Memory in my mind.
In my mind.
In my mind.
In my mind.
Memory in my mind.
The memory of you still lingers
The memory of my fingers with your fingers
Can't stop this nostalgic feelin' of me missin' you- missin' you leavin'
We might have to go separate ways
Unless you've got somethin' to say (yeah)
Desperate callings for those happy days
I can't stand you bein' so away (nah)
I don't want you to leave
I don't want you to stay
I just want you to grow from all your dismay
I know your lookin' back as much as I am
But I'd only want you back, if you're on track to
Love wimme, fuck wimme, cry wimme
Listen to me, rant to me, feel wimme
Fight wimme, clash wimme, resolve wimme
Communication is key so-
Tell me what it is I have to do
To help me get back the old you
Can't see eye-to-eye most of the time
You'll just be a memory in my mind.
In my mind.
In my mind.
In my mind.
Memory in my mind.
In my mind.
In my mind.
In my mind.
Memory in my mind.
You taught me how love should really be~
I've learnt to love, to give, to take~
But in time, you stopped believin'
Why don't you show me the way back to your heart?
It's where I belong~
I took your presence for granted
I really fuckin' hope you're contented
With everythin' we could've been
With everythin' we should've been
Tell me what it is I have to do
To help me get back the old you
Can't see eye-to-eye most of the time
You'll just be a memory in my mind.
In my mind.
In my mind.
In my mind.
Memory in my mind.
In my mind.
In my mind.
In my mind.
Memory in my mind.
The memory of you still lingers
The memory of my fingers with your fingers
Can't stop this nostalgic feelin' of me missin' you- missin' you leavin'
We might have to go separate ways
Unless you've got somethin' to say (yeah)
Desperate callings for those happy days
I can't stand you bein' so away (nah)
I don't want you to leave
I don't want you to stay
I just want you to grow from all your dismay
I know your lookin' back as much as I am
But I'd only want you back, if you're on track to
Love wimme, fuck wimme, cry wimme
Listen to me, rant to me, feel wimme
Fight wimme, clash wimme, resolve wimme
Communication is key so-
Tell me what it is I have to do
To help me get back the old you
Can't see eye-to-eye most of the time
You'll just be a memory in my mind.
In my mind.
In my mind.
In my mind.
Memory in my mind.
In my mind.
In my mind.
In my mind.
Memory in my mind.
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Writer(s): Isfarizwan Fikri
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