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Havelin
Havelin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Zaichkowski
Alex Zaichkowski
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jared Salte
Jared Salte
Producer

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When the bars let out and the drunks flood the streets like a tidal wave Stumbling home through banks of snow And the cars trickle by in increments No more than four in a row But I don't wanna go back home And I don't wanna sleep alone Darling, I can hear your whispers in my bones Whenever I'm alone Thought that I would call you but I never got the nerve Sleeping in a hotel room, trying to work off all my hurt There's a man on the curb by the convenience store Just trying to bum a cigarette He said, "You know, you're still young, you shouldn't be alone" I told him, "I know, I'm just clearing my head" But I don't wanna go back home And I don't wanna sleep alone Darling, I can hear your whispers in my bones Whenever I'm alone Thought that I would call you but I never got the nerve Sleeping in a hotel room, trying to work off all my hurt My hurt Darling, I can hear your whispers in my bones Whenever I'm alone Thought that I would call you but I never got the nerve Sleeping in a hotel room, trying to work off all my hurt All my hurt
Writer(s): Alex Zaichkowski Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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