Superfruit - Goodbye From Lonely Lyrics
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Goodbye From Lonely
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What Are The Lyrics For Goodbye From Lonely By Superfruit?
You called me by my first name, for the first time
Since the first time, that we met Didn't tell me goodnight, for the first time Since the first night you laid in my bed And it knocks me off my feet I'm coming apart and I can't breathe Oh, every part of me Was tethered to what we used to be Am I talking too much? Am I saying enough? Did you fall out of love? I wish that you'd told me What do I do? Have I run out of time? I'm one goodbye from lonely I'm one goodbye from lonely I'm one goodbye from lonely Goodbye, goodbye lonely Goodbye, goodbye Something about the last kiss felt so different Than the first kiss on my lips I can feel the distance in between us Like the old us doesn't exist And it knocks me off my feet I'm coming apart and I can't breathe Oh, every part of me Was tethered to what we used to be Am I talking too much? Am I saying enough? Did you fall out of love? I wish that you'd told me What do I do? Have I run out of time? I'm one goodbye from lonely I'm one goodbye from lonely Goodbye, goodbye lonely Goodbye, goodbye Am I talking too much? Am I saying enough? Did you fall out of love? I wish that you'd told me What do I do? Have I run out of time? I'm one goodbye from lonely Goodbye, goodbye lonely Goodbye, goodbye I'm one goodbye from lonely Goodbye, goodbye lonely Goodbye, goodbye I'm one goodbye from lonely I'm one goodbye from lonely |
Who Wrote Goodbye From Lonely By Superfruit?
Chris Petrosino, Rob Mccurdy, Scott Hoying, Mitch Grassi
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What's The Duration Of The Goodbye From Lonely By Superfruit?The duration of Goodbye From Lonely is 3:51 minutes and seconds. |
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