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Dan Luke And The Raid – Last Goodbyes lyrics
I try to leave my thoughts put up
I keep holding my breath
I never asked you why you left
My mouth is quiet
But these voices won’t go to bed
They’re always talking about death
Last goodbyes
Telephones
Sing me one of those hateful songs
Credit cards
Break apart
Pour me out a little bit to swallow
Bring me up
Face is numb
At least we know it’s gonna last a while
Keep me waiting on the telephone
My legs are bleeding
And I feel like I needed you
You never asked me who I am
I want to feed you
But you never eat anything
You have a problem
So do I
I love your everything
I miss you
I’m a fallen man
If I saw you, I would cry
Last goodbyes
Telephones
Sing me one of those hateful songs
Credit cards
Break apart
Pour me out a little bit to swallow
Bring me up
Face is numb
At least we know it’s gonna last a while
Keep me waiting on the telephone
Last goodbyes
Telephones
Sing me one of those hateful songs
Credit cards
Break apart
Pour me out a little bit to swallow
Bring me up
Face is numb
At least we know it’s gonna last a while
Keep me waiting on the telephone
I keep holding my breath
I never asked you why you left
My mouth is quiet
But these voices won’t go to bed
They’re always talking about death
Last goodbyes
Telephones
Sing me one of those hateful songs
Credit cards
Break apart
Pour me out a little bit to swallow
Bring me up
Face is numb
At least we know it’s gonna last a while
Keep me waiting on the telephone
My legs are bleeding
And I feel like I needed you
You never asked me who I am
I want to feed you
But you never eat anything
You have a problem
So do I
I love your everything
I miss you
I’m a fallen man
If I saw you, I would cry
Last goodbyes
Telephones
Sing me one of those hateful songs
Credit cards
Break apart
Pour me out a little bit to swallow
Bring me up
Face is numb
At least we know it’s gonna last a while
Keep me waiting on the telephone
Last goodbyes
Telephones
Sing me one of those hateful songs
Credit cards
Break apart
Pour me out a little bit to swallow
Bring me up
Face is numb
At least we know it’s gonna last a while
Keep me waiting on the telephone
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