Pas de Lune, pt. II lyrics
by Flooding
Laying on my bed
I’m not thinking anything about you
I’m not thinking when you’ll call me again
I am thinking how beautiful I am
I’m not thinking when you’ll call me again
I am thinking how beautiful I am
Without you here, without you here
Without you here, without you here
Without you here, without you here
To use me up
You used me up
You used me up
You used me up
You used me up
You used me
You used me up
You used me up
You used me up
You used me up
You used me up
You used mе up
You used me up