Lyrics Zeds Dead – Lost You
Text:
I get to thinking that night, that I should call you
I like to think about the first time that I saw you
Thinking about you as if I lost you
I get to thinking that night, that I should call you
Thinking about you as if I lost you
It’s the sickest little feeling I’ve got, won’t leave me alone
When you can get your hands out
And you want every little chance that I got
I’ll give it away for free
It’s the sickest little feeling I’ve got, won’t leave me alone
When you can get your hands out
And you want every little chance that I got
I’ll give it away for free
Without your love
Without your touch
This world for me is never gonna be enough
Without your love
Without your touch
This world for me is never gonna be enough
Thinking about you as if I lost you
Without your love
Without your touch
This world for me is never gonna be enough
Without your love
Without your touch
This world for me is never gonna be enough
Album
Marillion – Somewhere Else
