Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Geluid


Koppel


Moeilijkheidsgraad


Accent



interfacetaal

nl

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie beleid   |   Steun   |   FAQ
1
registreren / inloggen
Lyrkit

doneren

5$

Lyrkit

doneren

10$

Lyrkit

doneren

20$

Lyrkit

En/of steun mij op sociaal gebied. netwerken:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Lewis Watson

#3

 

#3


This ain't no home, it's hardly a house and when you're not around, I'm hardly myself.
You had to leave, just like everyone else.
I'll get on my knees.

Taking shortcuts away from it all.
Where am I heading I'm still unsure.
You said you'd catch me, or at least break my fall but now you're gone.

Now I'm sat here, taking the blame.
Maybe if I had said something different, your mind would've changed
I couldn't have been more wrong, because you left as soon as you came.

Close my eyes, wish you were here.
I miss your presence, my dear.
But now that you've gone, I can see crystal clear that I can't go on.

Now I'm sat here, taking the blame.
Maybe if I had said something different, your mind would've changed
I couldn't have been more wrong, because you left as soon as you came.

So that's that, there ain't nothing I can do, or say.
Well, it's a long way back so I guess I'll be on my way.
Am I three words too late and is it goodbye to me and us
Whilst I love you and leave you, you just leave me to love.

This ain't no home, it's hardly a house and when you're not around, I'm hardly myself.

klaar

Heb je alle onbekende woorden uit dit nummer toegevoegd?