Hey Monday - Wish You Were Here Lyrics
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Wish You Were Here
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What Are The Lyrics For Wish You Were Here By Hey Monday?
Here's my heart in a postcard, darling
Just one step from the edge Sleep alone and it's so hard, darling You're next to me in my head But it's too late, too late to call Are you out there? Too late, too much to say Wish you were here Wish you well If you'd only share this hell But you leave, and stains are left on me I wish you, I wish you were here I wish you, I wish you were here Here's my Hollywood ending calling Every day fades to black Sick and tired of pretending, darling That you'll ever come back But it's too late, too late to call Are you out there? Too late, too much to say Wish you were here Wish you well If you'd only share this hell But you leave, and stains are left on me I wish you, I wish you were here I wish you, I wish you were here To tell me that something Talk me down, down again I'm broken I'm frozen out Wish you were here Wish you well If you'd only share this hell But you leave, and stains are left on me Wish you were here Wish you well If you'd only share this hell But you leave, and stains are left on me I wish you, I wish you were here I wish you, I wish you were here |
Who Wrote Wish You Were Here By Hey Monday?
Cassadee Pope, David Katz, Matt Scannell, Sam Hollander
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What's The Duration Of The Wish You Were Here By Hey Monday?The duration of Wish You Were Here is 3:19 minutes and seconds. |
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