| Sorry for all the times, important dates, I spent away
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| Moments can’t replace
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| Now you say I love you, but how you can you see like I do?
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| Yet, we hide the truths
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| And know that, pour up liquor
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| Take a picture, pull out the Kodak
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| Flick
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| And I’m caught up, memory fading
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| Thinking 'bout ya, I’m in the middle
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| Shit
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| You know that I want this
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| You know, you know that I want ya (I want ya)
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| You know that I got this
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| You know, know that I want ya
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| Now when I look around, got all my friends
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| Filling these holes
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| Hope my stories told (But will you remember me? Yeah)
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| The longer that I wait, my selfish ways takes over me
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| Lessons never learned
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| And know that, pour up liquor
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| Take a picture, pull out the Kodak
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| Flick
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| And I’m caught up, memory fading
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| Thinking 'bout ya, I’m in the middle
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| Shit
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| You know that I want this
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| You know, you know that I want ya (I want ya)
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| Cool
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| Memory fading thinking 'bout ya, shit
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| And you know that, yeah-yeah-yeah
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| You got my memory fading
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| You got me constantly waiting on you
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| My memory fading
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| You got me constantly waiting on you
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| And so I pour up the liquor
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| Flick
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| I pour up the drink and then sip
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| Constantly waiting
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| You got me constantly waiting on you
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| Life is about one thing, numbers, nothing else
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| What did Tina Turner say?
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| «What's love got to do—» not a fuckin' thing, man
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| That’s why I tell people that life begins with a number and ends with a number
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| Love ain’t got nothing to do with shit
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| It’s all about numbers, nothing else |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Piano Song , by - Bosco. Song from the album Some Day This Will All Make Sense, in the genre Соул