Paroles de 2:37 Am
All I hear are street sounds,your out like a light.
The fan spins counter clockwise.
TV is on low, kitchen light is breaking the night.
I need you to please talk to me,
cause I'm not tired.
The hardest part of being with you is being alone.
The hardest part of being with you is being alone.
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