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19. A&B


Staying home alone on a Friday.Flat on the floor looking back.On old love.Or lack thereof.After all the crushes are faded.And all my wishful thinking was wrong.I'm jaded.I hate it.I'm tired of being alone.So hurry up and get here.So tired of being alone.So hurry up and get here.Searching all my days just to find you.I'm not sure who I'm looking for.I'll know it.When I see you.Until then, I'll hide in my bedroom.Staying up all night just to write.A love song for no one.

Oh it’s the strangest thing, I wasn’t looking out for anything. My boat had just set sail, I was flying as the wind prevailed. What did you think you were doing, doing? I couldn’t shake loose, not from you, not from you. I couldn’t shake loose, now I don’t mind. Put your hands up, Say you won’t stop Giving me love, Cos I need you to feel me, feel me. Put your hands up, Say you won’t stop Giving me love. I don’t care if it’s greedy, greedy. Whatever you want, you’ve got it. Whatever you do I’m on it. Whatever you want, you’ve got it, Just put your hands up. I was a lonely girl, Swimming lost in the widest sea. But the truth of it, There ain’t no man could ever get to me. Now I just see stars when I’m with you. This is my heart that I give you. What did you do with your voodoo, voodoo child?


What did you do to me?