Lost (Pour Elise remix by Many Fingers)
I should of known better but it all comes down to this
Sometimes it's hit and somes it's miss
And I could speak so free when your a million miles away
I fear sometimes are the words i'll never say
And when it happens, we're so alone
and we're lost on a long dark road
And we all get lost along the way.
When we're so close, and so far,
shouting out our farwell to arms,
We all get lost along the way.
Carry me home when it all comes down to this.
Sometimes the days gone by are trying to never miss.
And I can bleed so free when your a million miles away
I fear sometimes the words you'll never say
And when it happens, we're so alone
and we're lost on a long dark road
And we all get lost along the way.
And we're so close, and so far,
shouting out our farwell to arms,
And we all get lost along the way.
Our hemmingway, our hemmingway.
Should of known better but it all comes down to this
Sometimes it's hit and sometimes it's miss
And I could speak so free when your a million miles away
I fear sometimes are the words i'll never say
And when it happens, we're so alone
and we're lost on a long dark road
And we all get lost along the way.
And we're so close, and so far,
shouting out our farwell to arms,
And we all get lost along the way.
Our hemmingway, our hemmingway.
Sometimes it's hit and somes it's miss
And I could speak so free when your a million miles away
I fear sometimes are the words i'll never say
And when it happens, we're so alone
and we're lost on a long dark road
And we all get lost along the way.
When we're so close, and so far,
shouting out our farwell to arms,
We all get lost along the way.
Carry me home when it all comes down to this.
Sometimes the days gone by are trying to never miss.
And I can bleed so free when your a million miles away
I fear sometimes the words you'll never say
And when it happens, we're so alone
and we're lost on a long dark road
And we all get lost along the way.
And we're so close, and so far,
shouting out our farwell to arms,
And we all get lost along the way.
Our hemmingway, our hemmingway.
Should of known better but it all comes down to this
Sometimes it's hit and sometimes it's miss
And I could speak so free when your a million miles away
I fear sometimes are the words i'll never say
And when it happens, we're so alone
and we're lost on a long dark road
And we all get lost along the way.
And we're so close, and so far,
shouting out our farwell to arms,
And we all get lost along the way.
Our hemmingway, our hemmingway.
Credits
Writer(s): T. Jones, Premro Vonzellaire Smith
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