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In The Studio Lyrics - Artist : Trobi
I can not move no more, my feet held to the floor
For I get sleepless nights when drowning for the call I'm counting days upon these narrow prison walls But I'm not planning on trying to unlock the door And I would grab the wheel and the phone But he has the key of this car And he needs to see I need him only And I would grab the phone and call a friend But I ain't got time to pretend Decisions that made him and him only That's why I say It's such a falling cannonball, I'm at the studio Cause every time I want to go, I'm at the studio So sorry by this song and all I'm at the studio 'Cause everywhere I want to go. Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh I can not feel no more, it hurts me to the core For every time is right, it feels like we're at war I wish it could be like we used to be before No, I'm not giving up, I simply ask for more And I would grab the wheel and the phone But he has the keys to this car And he needs to see I need him only And I would grab the phone and call a friend But I ain't got time to defend Decisions that made him and him only That's why I say (I need him only) (I need him only) And I would grab the wheel and the phone But he has the key of this car And he needs to see I need him only And I would grab the phone and call a friend But I ain't got time to pretend Decisions that made him and him only That's why I say It's such a falling cannonball, I'm at the studio 'Cause every time I want to go, I'm at the studio So sorry by this song and all I'm at the studio 'Cause everywhere I want to go. Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh It's such a falling cannonball, I'm at the studio 'Cause every time I wanna go. Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh |
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