Lyrics

I'm tired of sitting round the house I'm tired of doing well without I want to reconnect with you I'm tracing patterns on the wall Where I'm projecting a phone call That I had yesterday with you And I forget just what I meant When I said whatever I said That wasn't me, that was just talking And I'll admit that from the start I was alone, you stole my heart That was as far as I could see Sweet talking gets me off the hook, Returns the liberties I took And all you have to say is "fine" And I'll continue as I do I'll look to everything but you I am assuming you are mine My memory's playing round the clock Your voice is telling me to stop My hands are working by themselves My brain is dead My heart is cold I'm shaking Fear is taking hold But I am feeling something else There's something running down my face My things are lying round the place I want to reconnect with you I'm tracing pictures on the wall I wonder why you haven't called I want to reconnect with you I want to reconnect with you I want to reconnect with you I want to reconnect with you I want to reconnect with you I want to reconnect with you I want to reconnect with you
Writer(s): Rowan John Averill, Seamus Casimir Lawlor, Michael Francis Xaviar Moloney, Eoin S Amus Aherne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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