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It's late I still haven’t heard from you You feel good You'd be asleep, but I'd wake you wide again Either way, we lost a day again, mmh We owe so much I’m caught in your voice Paint me knowing I don't ask again Paint me loving You come fake again Paint me the fire You once felt for them I feel nothing And you're so numb How can, how can you say that? How can, how can you say that? Paint me boring Creasing your face and then Paint me soaring In your eyes begin To paint me memory That I can hold within It's how I feel I'm buzzing I'm caught in your voice From Letras Mania