作曲 : Day, Zizzo
All that I wanted to say
I'll never come here again
All that I wanted to say
All goneSpringtime is always in hand
Almost as if you were there
Making a hole under me again
Hold on'Cause 
I couldn't make up
A thing that you say, love
There's trouble in here
Hold on, thing that 
I fearTake all the love outta me
So I'd never see it again
Lost, where are we?
On our plane, ah, yeah'
Cause I couldn't make up
A thing that you say, love
There's trouble in here
Hold on, thing that 
I fear'Cause 
I couldn't make up
A thing that you say, love
There's trouble in here
Hold on, a thing that 
I shareHold on, there's trouble in here
Hold on, thing that 
I fear, yeah
Hey oohHey yeah
Hey oohHey
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