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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lydia Evangeline
Lydia Evangeline
Performer
Lydia McAllister
Lydia McAllister
Lead Vocals
Jamie Parker
Jamie Parker
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lydia McAllister
Lydia McAllister
Composer
Feranmi Ogunseyinde
Feranmi Ogunseyinde
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Willie Weeks
Willie Weeks
Producer

Lyrics

I think you owe me an apology, mm For calling quits on us so suddenly, oh oh ooh I know you tried to call me yesterday But my head's a million miles away I might be ready to talk In a day, or a week Or a month, or a year But for now it's still raw I'll probably write you a song And I'll fill it with things That you don't wanna hear Bur for now it's still raw And I'm still shaken from the shock of it, mm It's gonna take some time to process this, oh oh ooh I know you filled the void with someone else But we both know you've lost yourself I might be ready to talk In a day, or a week Or a month, or a year But for now it's still raw I'll probably write you a song And I'll fill it with things That you don't wanna hear But for now it's still raw And someone said they saw the light in you was going out Did you decide to switch it off, or did I blow it out? Or did we suffocate the flame together, watch it fade until an ember? I guess I'll never know what brought us down I guess I'll never know I might be ready to talk In a day, or a week Or a month, or a year But for now it's still raw I'll probably write you a song And I'll fill it with things That you don't wanna hear Bur for now it's still raw
Writer(s): Oluwaferanmi Jolaoluwa Ogunseyinde, Lydia Evangeline Mcallister Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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