Lirik

Whoa, I woke up and I saw the face of a guy I don't know who he was, he had no eyes His presence made me feel elated His presence made me feel, all elated oh, oh It's on the final hour, it's on the final hour Of myself, of myself God I wanna get rid of it God I wanna get, get rid of it, yeah, yeah Get rid of it My house, my bed, my husbands Husbands, husbands, husbands, husbands Husbands, husbands, husbands, husbands Husbands, husbands, husbands, husbands Husbands, husbands, husbands, husbands We're standing here all alone When my heart was close and my mouth went numb Does he know me very well? When you talk in the dark will I see him again? Will I see him again? It's on the final hour, it's on the final hour Of myself, of myself God I wanna get rid of it God I wanna get, get rid of it, yeah, yeah Get rid of it My house, my bed, my husbands Husbands, husbands, husbands, husbands Husbands, husbands, husbands My room, my life My husbands, husbands, husbands, husbands Husbands, husbands, husbands, husbands Husbands, husbands, husbands, husbands Husbands, husbands
Writer(s): Camille Berthomier, Gemma Thompson, Ayse Hassan, Fay Milton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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