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Adam Wakefield – Lonesome Broken And Blue lyrics
Loving you is like staring into the sun
The more I try, the faster the tears run
Never been burned so bad by anyone
Loving you, is like staring into the sun
Holding on, is like trying to bottle the rain
Might last a while but it just don’t feel the same
Guess all that's left to do now is do-ou-se the flame
Holding on, is like trying to bottle the rain
Lonesome, broken, and blue
Is how you left this heart that loved you so true
Might have broke it soft and slow
Now all that’s left’s a feast of crumbs
I’ll be holding on
But honey I’m just too
Lonesome, broken, and blue
Lettin’ go, is like putting hot iron to the wound
It hurts like hell
But it’s something you gotta do
It’s hard to believe a hurt like this
Could be good for you
Lettin’ go, is like putting hot iron to the wound
Lonesome, broken, and blue
Is how you left this heart that loved you so true
Might have broke it soft and slow
Now all that’s left’s a feast of crumbs
I’ll be holding on but honey
Holding on but honey
I’ll be holding on but honey I’m just too
Lonesome, broken, and blue
The more I try, the faster the tears run
Never been burned so bad by anyone
Loving you, is like staring into the sun
Holding on, is like trying to bottle the rain
Might last a while but it just don’t feel the same
Guess all that's left to do now is do-ou-se the flame
Holding on, is like trying to bottle the rain
Lonesome, broken, and blue
Is how you left this heart that loved you so true
Might have broke it soft and slow
Now all that’s left’s a feast of crumbs
I’ll be holding on
But honey I’m just too
Lonesome, broken, and blue
Lettin’ go, is like putting hot iron to the wound
It hurts like hell
But it’s something you gotta do
It’s hard to believe a hurt like this
Could be good for you
Lettin’ go, is like putting hot iron to the wound
Lonesome, broken, and blue
Is how you left this heart that loved you so true
Might have broke it soft and slow
Now all that’s left’s a feast of crumbs
I’ll be holding on but honey
Holding on but honey
I’ll be holding on but honey I’m just too
Lonesome, broken, and blue
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