I can't forget your face, I never grabbed your phone I think about you every single time I hear this song Remember how you taste, I shoulda took you home And now I gotta sit around and listen all alone
Alone, alone, alone, ay-ay I need to see your face but there's no number on my phone I think about you every single time I hear this
Inside in my, in my, inside in my, in my Inside in my head, every single time I hear this Inside in my, in my, inside in my, in my Inside in my head, every single time I hear this
(Every single time I hear this)
I can't forget our chat, you told me 'bout your fears It had only been five minutes but I felt I'd known you years Remember how you smiled, I should have took you back And now I gotta sit here wondering where the hell you're at
So alone, alone, alone, ay-ay I need to see your face but there's no number on my phone I think about you every single time I hear this
Inside in my, in my, inside in my, in my Inside in my head, every single time I hear this Inside in my, in my, inside in my, in my Inside in my head, every single time I hear this
Inside in my, in my, inside in my, in my Inside in my head, every single time I hear this Inside in my, in my, inside in my, in my Inside in my head, every single time I hear this
(Every single time I hear this)
Where will it lead to, is everything pointless? Are we just memories of heartbeats and pulses? You get to me but you already know this Are we just memories of heartbeats and pulses?
Inside in my, in my, inside in my, in my Inside in my head, every single time I hear this Inside in my, in my, inside in my, in my Inside in my head, every single time I hear this song
Compositores: Elliot John Gleave, Christopher John Emerson, Lucy Washington, James Damian Angus ECAD: Obra #31730228