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JAYMAY lyrics : "One May Die So Lonely"

Remind me again just what you were saying
When you walked in the room when the music was playing
When I was lost too, but in my own thoughts

and I could not find you

Tell me your story, I'm listening this time

I can get us some glasses and a bottle of wine
We can sit on the carpet, sit on the table or sit on the moon


You can reach for my hand
You can say what you like
Is just what you just can't stand

It can be your boy or a little old man,
be what you want or even nothing at all
Be with me


Why not forgive us quit holding your breath
and reaching with your right hand like it's all that is left

With a knock of the door
I love all your ankles
You fall on my floor


You roll your eyes
You're so sick of this

Gave me the bracelet I placed on your wrist
you lost it and lets face it I think we both lost it
a little too bits


I know you're living in London
Cause you keep on complaining where is the sunshine, it always is raining

It's all I am hearing, skies are not clearing
Your eyes keep on tearing
You're missing New York


But do you miss me
Do you miss our talks

Do you miss our touching and our midnight walks
Do you miss the ocean
Do you miss the sand

Do you miss me at all

nah


I have to laugh like crazy
I really think you're crazy

You might as well ask me if the hotties all hazy
If you left I still maybe have I ever laid lazy with you on the grass


Lets get something straight
Cause I really do hate
This feeling that's growing

You think you not knowing
Wherever I may run
Even if it's dumb

I love only you
You are the only one


So it really doesn't matter
If I'm sorta having fun
If your cool or even second

I get a glimpse of the sun
Whether singing on the stages or filling up the pages
Somethings undone


And the song ends here
Cause you're really not near

We haven't said a word in over a year
It just gives me hope
like music gives you rope

to hold you right here

And I'm sorry for these lines

I'm sorry for my crimes
and I'm sorry for the oceans I sails all the times
if i ever gave you something it probably was the notion

I never gave you nothing but a very hard time

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