How long should I hold out the hope that I'm still in your heart?
When should I concede that the best of my years were apart from you?
I turn half an ocean to see how it feels in your arms
I lead into every reflection I put for the part from you
And I will look for you, til they put us both back in the ground
And I will call for you
Weren't you looking nice the young boy that you count for dead
I wonder how much you regret that they got me away from you
And I will look for you, until they put us both back in the ground
And I will call for you, until my throat cannot make a sound
And I will look for you, til they put us both back in the ground
And I will call for you
From You Video (MV)
Performed By: William Fitzsimmons
Length: 3:16
Written by: CHRISTOPHER RYAN WALLA, WILLIAM RICHARD II FITZSIMMONS
William Fitzsimmons - From You Lyrics
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How long should I hold out the hope that I'm still in your heart?
When should I concede that the best of my years were apart from you?
I turn half an ocean to see how it feels in your arms
I lead into every reflection I put for the part from you
And I will look for you, til they put us both back in the ground
And I will call for you
Weren't you looking nice the young boy that you count for dead
I wonder how much you regret that they got me away from you
And I will look for you, until they put us both back in the ground
And I will call for you, until my throat cannot make a sound
And I will look for you, til they put us both back in the ground
And I will call for you
When should I concede that the best of my years were apart from you?
I turn half an ocean to see how it feels in your arms
I lead into every reflection I put for the part from you
And I will look for you, til they put us both back in the ground
And I will call for you
Weren't you looking nice the young boy that you count for dead
I wonder how much you regret that they got me away from you
And I will look for you, until they put us both back in the ground
And I will call for you, until my throat cannot make a sound
And I will look for you, til they put us both back in the ground
And I will call for you
Writer: CHRISTOPHER RYAN WALLA, WILLIAM RICHARD II FITZSIMMONS
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.