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• Artiste: Matt Palmer
• Titre: Lonely Ain't My Friend
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Call me obsessed, [?] take a mad man But I'm depressed, I'm drowning in the sadness Try to stay above the water, remember to breathe But nothing's hurting more than watching you leave If you ever call me, I'll always pick up the phone And if you ever need me, I'll never leave you alone And if we're gonna be together or apart You'll always have a place here in my heart, my heart It comes to show that lonely ain't no friend of mine Baby just knowing it's his hand you're holding, I die inside It's breaking me down, yeah, yeah, yeah To lose what we found, yeah, yeah, yeah Why do good things have to end? Baby lonely ain't my friend, ain't my friend Things on my mind, from going a hundred miles an hour Remembering times before it all went sour Just when I thought that forever was in reach This lonely thing keeps creeping up on me If you ever call me, I'll always pick up the phone And if you ever need me, I'll never leave you alone And if we're gonna be together or apart You'll always have a place here in my heart, my heart It comes to show that lonely ain't no friend of mine Baby just knowing it's his hand you're holding, I die inside It's breaking me down, yeah, yeah, yeah To lose what we found, yeah, yeah, yeah Why do good things have to end? Baby lonely ain't my friend, ain't my friend If you ever call me, I'll always pick up the phone And if you ever need me, I'll never leave you alone And if we're gonna be together or apart You'll always have a place here in my heart, my heart It comes to show that lonely ain't no friend of mine Baby just knowing it's his hand you're holding, I die inside It's breaking me down, yeah, yeah, yeah To lose what we found, yeah, yeah, yeah Why do good things have to end? Baby lonely ain't my friend, ain't my friend It comes to show that lonely ain't no friend of mine Baby just knowing it's his hand you're holding, I die inside It's breaking me down, yeah, yeah, yeah To lose what we found, yeah, yeah, yeah Why do good things have to end? Baby lonely ain't my friend, ain't my friend