Lyrics

Holding hands,
Matching clothes
Funny jokes,
Lo - ve notes,
Holding hands,
That’s used to be us
Making plans,
Lovers dance,
Jealous calls,
Where the hell are you,
Making plans
That used to be us
Making plans,
Lovers dance,
Jealous calls,
Where the hell are you,
Making plans
That used to be us
So how comes you don’t love me anymore,
You stabbed me in my core
The pain I feel is raw
I’m torn
And how can you pretend like nothing’s wrong,
You stabbed me in my core
Then smile like once before
I’m torn
You know I’m torn
Written by: Gracie Gigi Ogun, Nicholas Michael Hill, Von Hemingway, William Riddims
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