Framing Hanley - Alone in This Bed (Capeside) Lyrics
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Alone in This Bed (Capeside)
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What Are The Lyrics For Alone in This Bed (Capeside) By Framing Hanley?
Waking up without you, it doesn't feel right
To sleep with only memories is harder every night And sometimes I think I can feel you Breathing on my neck Tonight I'm reaching out to the stars I think that he owes me a favor It doesn't matter where you are I'll hold you again I wish I could hear your voice Don't leave me alone in this bed I wish I could touch you once more Don't leave me alone in this bed Not tonight, not tomorrow I've got the feeling that this will never cease Living in these pictures it never comes with ease I swear if I could make this right, You'd be back by now Tonight I'm screaming out to the stars I he knows he owes me a favor It doesn't matter where you are You'll be mine again I wish I could hear your voice Don't leave me alone in this bed I wish I could touch you once more Don't leave me alone in this bed What about the plans that we had We've been crazy not to go Leave me encase and I'll I wish I can hear your voice And don't leave me alone in this bed I wish I could touch you once more And don't leave me alone in this bed Don't leave me alone in this bed |
Who Wrote Alone in This Bed (Capeside) By Framing Hanley?
Brandon Christopher Wootten, Jonathan Luke Mcduffee, Kenneth W. Nixon, Steven Christopher Vest, Timothy Huskinson, Timothy Matthew Huskinson
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What's The Duration Of The Alone in This Bed (Capeside) By Framing Hanley?The duration of Alone in This Bed (Capeside) is 3:50 minutes and seconds. |
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