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Sam Nicholson
Sam Nicholson
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Nicholson
Sam Nicholson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sam Nicholson
Sam Nicholson
Producer

Lyrics

Another empty call you text me in the morning say you're sorry
You were at a party
I'll try to call you after class gets out as long as I'm not busy
I know you miss me
Don't you know that I'm still yours
I'm still trying to make it work
But it just doesn't feel the same
And I know I said I wanted it
But how can I be sure
Across these miles and miles of space
You're miles away
Now my voice lacks all the confidence it had before you left me
And your eyes are getting heavy
While I'm searching for some words to keep us going
But I don't know what to say or if we're gonna be okay
Don't you know that I'm still yours
I'm still trying to make it work
But it just doesn't feel the same
And I know I said I wanted it
But how can I be sure
Across these miles and miles of space
And all those late late nights
And those long long flights
I'd hold you if I hold you if I hold you if I
Had you here
But you're across an ocean dear
I'd hold you if I hold you if I hold you on those
Late late nights
And those long long flights
I'd hold you if I hold you if I hold you if I
Had you here
But you're across an ocean dear
I'd hold you if I hold you if I hold you if I could
I'd hold you if I hold you if I hold you if I could
I'd hold you if I could
Written by: Sam Nicholson
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