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Woorden: Hey Monday. Beneath It All. Wish You Were Here.

Here's my heart in a postcard, darling
Just one step from the edge
Sleep alone and it's so hard, darling
You're next to me in my head

But it's too late, too late to call
Are you out there?
Too late, too much to say

Wish you were here, wish you well
If you'd only share this hell
But you leave and stains are left on me
I wish you, I wish you were here
I wish you, I wish you were here

Here's my Hollywood ending calling
Every day fades to black
Sick and tired of pretending, darling
That you'll ever come back

But it's too late, too late to call
Are you out there?
Too late, too much to say

Wish you were here, wish you well
If you'd only share this hell
But you leave and stains are left on me
I wish you, I wish you were here
I wish you, I wish you were here

Tell me something
Talk me down, down again
I'm broken, I'm frozen out

Wish you were here, wish you well
If you'd only share this hell
But you leave and stains are left on me

Wish you were here, wish you well
If you'd only share this hell
But you leave, and stains are left on me
I wish you, I wish you were here
I wish you, I wish you were here