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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
La Fonda
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Valerie May Topacio
Songwriter
Veronica Joy Topacio
Songwriter
Jesse Cole
Songwriter
Bryan Mitchell Dever
Songwriter
Patrick Hodge
Songwriter
Lyrics
I'm in a dark place
I got everything I want
And my mind is blank
Sitting in this restaurant
Tension's in the air
Broken beyond repair
Thinking about your lies
On that cold November night
I think I need to let you go; whoa oh
Right now your love is all I know; whoa oh
Got my own space
You're acting tough and nonchalant
Been staying up late
Fighting all my needs and wants
When all the trust is gone
How can we carry on?
Trying hard to forget as I drag this cigarette
I think I need to let you go; whoa oh
Right now your love is all I know; whoa oh
I'll never forget the night that we met
You came rolling up to me
You said, "Hello, I've seen you at the show I went to last week"
You bought me some drinks
We hit the green and we lingered on the street
The fluorescent faded, we left elated
You told me, "Let's meet"
Weeks went by, you held my hand
You called me baby
I think I need to let you go; whoa oh
Right now your love is all I know; whoa oh
I think I need to let you go; whoa oh
Right now your love is all I know; whoa oh
I don't have much left to give of me
You called me baby
I don't have much left to give of me
You've got me so low I need new company
Writer(s): Patrick Hodge, Valerie May Topacio, Veronica Joy Topacio, Jesse Cole, Bryan Dever
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