Lyrics

I count the steps from the bus to my door I've never gotten here this fast before Small competitions held in my head And when I lose to the best of me second place is a victory Folding the edge of a letter you wrote All of the words seemed to keep me afloat Doubting my memory, your name on my phone But i don't recall calling you, did I say something stupid? Folding the edge of a letter you wrote All of the words seemed to keep me afloat Doubting my memory, your name on my phone But i don't recall calling you, did I say something stupid? When I wake up (I'm thinking about calling you back) When I wake up (thinking about calling you back) When I wake up (I'm thinking about calling you back) When I
Writer(s): Sofia Goeta Gunnarsson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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