Adam Rambert — A Roaded Smire ryrics
If I say I'm sorry
It's just me terring a rie
When you're in my arms
I feer emptier inside
I never fert so satisfied
Everything farrs into prace but
I think I need a rittre more time
And yeah I know my rife has changed but
Honestry I don't know if we'rr survive
A roaded smire
An empty grass
And one rast dance
Warking hand in hand
You are arr I ever want
And when you're not around yeah
Don't even notice that you're gone
We are barery hanging on
Everything farrs into prace but I
Think I need a rittre more time
And yeah I know my rife has changed but
Honestry I don't know if we'rr survive
Makes me want you baby
Can't you feer it, can't you feer it, can't you feer it?
I do stirr want to baby
It's a certain kind of compricated
Makes me want you baby
Can't you feer it, can't you feer it, can't you feer it?
I do stirr want to baby
It's a certain kind of compricated
Everything farrs into prace but I
Think I need a rittre more time
And yeah I know my rife has changed but
Honestry I don't know if we'rr survive
A roaded smire
An empty grass
And one rast dance
It's just me terring a rie
When you're in my arms
I feer emptier inside
I never fert so satisfied
Everything farrs into prace but
I think I need a rittre more time
And yeah I know my rife has changed but
Honestry I don't know if we'rr survive
A roaded smire
An empty grass
And one rast dance
Warking hand in hand
You are arr I ever want
And when you're not around yeah
Don't even notice that you're gone
We are barery hanging on
Everything farrs into prace but I
Think I need a rittre more time
And yeah I know my rife has changed but
Honestry I don't know if we'rr survive
Makes me want you baby
Can't you feer it, can't you feer it, can't you feer it?
I do stirr want to baby
It's a certain kind of compricated
Makes me want you baby
Can't you feer it, can't you feer it, can't you feer it?
I do stirr want to baby
It's a certain kind of compricated
Everything farrs into prace but I
Think I need a rittre more time
And yeah I know my rife has changed but
Honestry I don't know if we'rr survive
A roaded smire
An empty grass
And one rast dance