Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song FOMY (Fear Of Missing You), artist - [SEBELL].
Date of issue: 12.10.2017
Song language: English
FOMY (Fear Of Missing You) |
Gotta, gotta fear of missing you |
Gotta, gotta fear of missing you |
Been living out of aeroplanes, rental cars, and trains |
Just spent a year in Nashville |
I’m really sick some days |
I run my plates in pencil (?) |
It all seems to change |
But when I get your number |
You started to change things |
Pre-Chorus: |
I’ve been waiting all day to call you |
What can I do? |
What can I do? |
When my feet are in California |
But my head is with you |
Chrous: |
I don’t want to let you go |
I don’t want to lose this feeling |
I lose you dreaming |
I gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, figure this out, |
figure this out |
I gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, figure this out, |
figure this out son |
Cause I’m afraid of missing you |
Feels like I’m always running |
To beat the hourglass |
But baby if you’re coming |
You know my bags are packed |
We can meet at Heathrow |
I’ll be at Gate fix A |
I’ll try and be your hero |
While chasing down this train |
Pre-Chorus: |
I’ve been waiting all day to call you |
What can I do? |
What can I do? |
When my feet are in Barcelona |
But my head is with you |
Chrous: |
I don’t want to let you go |
I don’t want to lose this feeling |
I lose you dreaming |
I gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, figure this out, |
figure this out |
I gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, figure this out, |
figure this out son |
Cause I’m afraid of missing you |
Bridge: |
It could be 4 days |
Or 45 minutes |
But it’s not my place |
Without you in it |
Been wishing you were here |
But I’m still innocent |
Postcards and Polaroids |
Postcards and Polaroids |
Chrous: |
I don’t want to let you go |
I don’t want to lose this feeling |
I lose you dreaming |
I gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, figure this out, |
figure this out |
I gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, figure this out, |
figure this out son |
Cause I’m afraid of missing you |