Yuna – Permission
So what’s the plan now?...Are we or won’t we?...So what’s the deal now?...Should we or shouldn’t we?
You’ve taking over my head again...I’m folding each memory in...Asking permission to keep it in your...
Empty...When will you love again...Empty.. is what you are...Without the nice things you had before...
So what was it to you...Were we or weren’t we?...Did it come back for you?...Now there you finally see...
It’s already been gone too long...I shoudn’t have pick up the phone...I’m asking permission to pretend...That we’ve moved on...
Empty...Is what you’ll find in here...Empty..is you’ll see...A lot of things i’ve offered you
What am i to you?...Was i or wasn’t i?...So what you said was true...Did you or didn’t you?
You’ve taking over my head again...I’m folding each memory in...Asking permission to keep it in your hands...
Empty...When will you love again...Empty.. is what you are...Without the nice things you had before...
Was it love to you?
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