#2542

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#2542

Wheeler Yuta

El Desperado

Voting ended onApr 21

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Sketch a Day 2542- Shadamy Kissy- 12/11/22  

[my-chaos-radio]

Release: March 28, 2024

Lyrics:

I don't really understand it

And you don't wanna talk about it

So where do we go now? What are we doin'?

I can't stand the silence, so deafenin'

That look in your eye hits differently

You've come to the point where you don't love me no more

And I can't give you more

Anymore, anymore, anymore

How do we make it better?

Should we admit that I'm not enough?

I thought we said, "Forever"?

It's cold on the outside of love

Can we reignite the fire

Or should we admit we're givin' it up?

Right now, I don't know why

I'm cold on the outside of love

On the outside of love

Outside of oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

On the outside of love

I would rather you were happy

Even if that means without me

How long have you felt this? (Mm) have I been clueless?

I can't stand the silence, so deafenin'

When I'm with you, I just feel lonely

There's thoughts in your head that you don't tell me no more

And I can't give you more

Anymore, anymore, anymore

How do we make it better?

Should we admit that I'm not enough?

I thought we said "Forever"?

It's cold on the outside of love

Can we reignite the fire

Or should we admit we're givin' it up?

Right now, I don't know why

I'm cold on the outside of love

On the outside of love (outside)

Oh, on the outside of love (outside)

Outside of oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (outside)

Songwriter:

Oh-whoa, oh-whoa (outside)

Ooh, whoa-oh (outside)

Outside of oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (outside)

On the outside of love

Michael Henry Kintish / Charlotte Haining / Marco Parisi / Rebecca Claire Hill / Giampaolo Parisi

SongFacts:

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Homepage:

Becky Hill

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Question 16

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B

C

D

Voting ended onMar 17, 2024

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#2542

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[manoelt-finisterrae]

a vida sincera

gozosa e sincero sangue móstraste como a morte que vive como o manancial dos arumes

os desexos son melindrosos volúbel nirvana dos veleiros que sofren preto dunha caricia                            na noite longa e parecen tan submisos tan covardes como o feitizo dos suspiros

desexo que sexas duna enchoupada dubidando porque vives fugaz                    e perdida como a poesía

desertos

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