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Jacob Tillberg
Jacob Tillberg
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Tillberg
Jacob Tillberg
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm cold like the edge of the fire
I still can't feel nothing at all
I'm calling her number and so
I guess I just wait till tomorrow
I'm locked up in this place that i called now
How am I supposed to learn how
To get up from this darkness I'm in now
Look at this picture that I found
I'm cold like the edge of the fire
I still can't feel nothing at all
I'm calling her number and so
I guess I just wait till tomorrow
I'm cold like the edge of the fire
I still can't feel nothing at all
I'm calling her number and so
I guess I just wait till tomorrow
I'm locked up in this place that i called now
How am I supposed to learn how
To get up from this darkness I'm in now
Look at this picture that I found
Written by: Jacob Tillberg
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