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• Artiste: Transit
• Titre: Something Left Behind
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I poured my heart out I told you to keep this to yourself I know that it's all my fault I know that it's all my fault The best and worst years of my life Fell into these lines The best and worst days of my life Just fit into these lines I said it and I meant it All we have is time So hold on to my number And please pickup the phone I miss the sound of all your voices And even when I'm gone Leave the light on for me And I won't ever let you be Something left behind So please pick up this time All we really have is time So hold on to my number And please pick up the phone I miss the sound of all your voices And even when I'm gone Leave the light on for me And I won't ever let you be Something left behind 'Cause every second that you give Is every life that you could have lived And all those people you could have have been You have to let them be Something left behind So hold onto my number And please pick up the phone I miss the sound of all your voices And even when I'm gone I've written songs about growing old I wrote some along the road And I write them all for my friends So where ever I may go I hope that you can hear me (I hope I can sing them loud) I hope that you can hear me (They can hear me back home) I hope that you can hear me (I said it and I meant it) I hope that you can hear me (Never feel alone)