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Noel Christian Didear
Noel Christian Didear
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James Timothy Millican
James Timothy Millican
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Heath Cooper Macintosh
Heath Cooper Macintosh
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Aaron Francis Kent Herbster
Aaron Francis Kent Herbster
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Lyrics

There's a ghost hiding in my bed Drowning in my head every single word you've said Look at me, it's easy to believe That things just aren't as bad as they seem... As bad as they seem... as they seem Don't wait up Don't wait up Don't wait up I didn't ask for this I didn't ask for this baby There's a note, that's telling me to go But you're asking me to stay... or was it yesterday? You should know that things just aren't complete With the traces you left in the sheet... left in the sheet and on me Don't wait up Don't wait up Don't wait up I didn't ask for this I didn't ask for this baby yeah Don't wait up Don't wait up Don't wait up Cause I want the last of it Just give me the last of it baby Hold me up right above the coals I can feel you shaking now, shaking now Hold me up right above the coals I can feel you shaking now, shaking now Hold me up right above the coals You're running now, you're running now Don't wait up Don't wait up Don't wait up I didn't ask for this I didn't ask for this baby yeah Don't wait up Don't wait up Don't wait up I want the last of it Just give me the last of it baby yeah Don't wait up Don't wait up Don't wait up Cause I want the last of it Just give me the last of it I want the last of it
Writer(s): James Timothy Millican, Aaron Francis Kent Herbster, Heath Cooper Macintosh, Noel Christian Didear Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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