Lyrics

Your words like guns Shot me dead. Now my heart is broken Since you said, "I'm not the kind of girl You should be in love with..." This sentence-- like a cold sweat-- killed me. So now listen please: Chorus I wanna leave my love there. And whatever you say, We used to have something to share--I lost my luck anyway. I fell down from my tree, And now I always hang out. I wanna run next to the sea To be able to shout. It won't help me at all, But all I need now Is to find back the love you stole. To heal from that I'll take my time. Chorus Streetlamps were lighting; I was under one of them. I was just waiting But nothing came. Suddently I saw your body Which was falling in his arms. I tried not to cry thinking that It would be ugly Feeling ashamed: contrary to this boy full of charm. Chorus
Writer(s): Charles Antoine Bosson, Guillaume Bosson, Marie Agnes Ferchaud, Leonard Garnier, Benjamin Garnier, Alexandre Le Hong, Caroline Charre Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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