Lirik

So fired up, take a seat So tied up, but only make-believe All my love, you take from me All eyes up, but nothing there to see And what I never touch, I see And what'll never touch me I would've never thought I'd be My enemy Cold enough, it's shaking me And it's so tough, just waiting patiently So time's up, it's jading me So I must fight the time we keep And what I never touch, I see And what'll never touch me And what I never touch, I see And what'll never touch me And what I never touch, I see And what'll never touch me I would've never thought, I'd be My enemy
Writer(s): Jules Hendrix Crommelin, Louie Swain, Noah Francis Hill, Patrick Scott Hetherington, Anatole Serret Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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