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Thomas Barrandon
Thomas Barrandon
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Barrandon
Thomas Barrandon
Composer

Lyrics

I try the rhythm as the Hennessy is pouring out
Nasty thoughts coming that my heart is spitting out
I got lovin', everything a **** need
But when I think about you my pain is really deep
Back, back back to that, yeah
Every time I'm watching fellas going back through that
I'm slipping, falling, falling on the other side
When we meet again, maybe up in paradise, yo
We can go cliché
Livin' now shit be fuckin realistic
Thinkin' about it something I don't really dare
'Cause anything I could do ain't gonna bring you there, uh
Clock ticking
Years passing
I'm standing here
Nothing really changin'
Maybe I should let it go
That's what I'm sayin' ****, I'mma bout to let go
That's what I'm sayin' ****, I'mma bout to let go
That's what I'm sayin' ****, I'mma bout to let go
(That's what I'm sayin' ****)
(That's what I'm sayin' ****)
That's what I'm sayin' ****, I'mma bout to let go
That's what I'm sayin' ****, I'mma bout to let go
Written by: Thomas Barrandon
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