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Don't make a sound
I'm sneaking out your front door, baby
I won't come around
I'll hide behind the sofa as your girls come over
for their night out
I've been waiting on her love too long
I've been waiting on her love too long
She says I've been living a fantasy
But I'm just holding on
She says I've been living in my dreams
But I'll find out what's wrong
It's half past nine
I'm struggling now to find my baby
I'll hold on tight
My reflection in her eyes
Makes me feel like I'm missing out on something, baby
I've been waiting on her love too long
I've been waiting on her love too long
She says I've been living a fantasy
But I'm just holding on (Holding on)
She says I've been living in my dreams
But I'll find out what's wrong (Holding on)
(Holding on)
(Holding on)
She says I've been living a fantasy
But I'm just holding on (Holding on)
She says I've been living in my dreams
But I'll find out what's wrong
She says I've been living a fantasy
But I'm just holding on (Holding on)
She says I've been living in my dreams
But I'll find out what's wrong
(Holding on, holding on)
(Holding on, holding on)
Written by: Colin Gerard Hanley, John Gerard Gibbons, Maurice Parick Bonner, Stephen Sales, VICTORS
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