Vārdi: Holly Miranda. Magician's Private Library. Joints.
Dreamt of you again last night
I called your phone to hear your voice
I know, I know you know that I'll never let you go
How do I let go?
I can feel it in my joints
It aches and creaks and there's no point
In growing old
Oh, this life I've made on my own
It's lonely with the love I've known
Where are you
Is where I wanna be
Where are you
Is where I wanna be
Dreamt of you again last night
I called your phone to hear your voice
I know, I know you know that I'll never let you go
How do I let go?
I can feel it in my joints
It aches and creaks and there's no point
In growing old
Oh, this life I've made on my own
It's lonely with the love I've known
Where are you
Is where I wanna be
Where are you?
I called your phone to hear your voice
I know, I know you know that I'll never let you go
How do I let go?
I can feel it in my joints
It aches and creaks and there's no point
In growing old
Oh, this life I've made on my own
It's lonely with the love I've known
Where are you
Is where I wanna be
Where are you
Is where I wanna be
Dreamt of you again last night
I called your phone to hear your voice
I know, I know you know that I'll never let you go
How do I let go?
I can feel it in my joints
It aches and creaks and there's no point
In growing old
Oh, this life I've made on my own
It's lonely with the love I've known
Where are you
Is where I wanna be
Where are you?
Magician's Private Library
Holly Miranda
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