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- Chris Bates 17 歌词
- Chris Bates
- Staring at the photo on the wall
Should I take it down or wait for it to fall? Do I have to throw away all the memories that we made Never thought I'd have to question it at all Is it just me? Was I naive? Did we believe just what we wanted to believe To think that you could fall in love at 17? Not used to Friday nights alone Checking my phone Incase you call Just wanna talk about your day Are you okay? Now I'm staring at your photo on the wall Reading through your letters in the drawer No the words just don't mean what they did before But I don't wanna forget all the memories that you left Should I tear them up or should I keep them all? Is it just me? Was I naive? Did we believe just what we wanted to believe? Now I'm scared to be alone on Christmas Eve Not used to Friday nights alone Checking my phone Incase you call Just wanna talk about your day Are you okay? Now I'm staring at your photo on the wall I guess I'll throw it in a box all our old things And I'll wonder if you kept that promise ring I guess I'll put this love aside in the corner of my mind When I need it it'll always be waiting Not used to Friday nights alone Checking my phone Incase you call Just wanna talk about your day Are you okay? Now I'm staring at your photo on the wall
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