Chris Reeves - Lifted Radio 69 on AH.FM 19-10-2024

03. Longing For You - Paul Rigel & Miss Jane (DJ T.H. Remix)

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I’m here to breathe in your love
I’m high off the atmosphere of this room, so numb
Oh, my love, don’t cover up what you hold
Our bodies together, slowly become
The memories that taunt me
Faster breathing till I reach disaster
The whispers of the peace I once did know
Now I dance to relieve a broken soul just floating
Is it too late for us
I’ve got another hole in my heart I’ve forgotten to plug
And it’s keeping me up
I’ve been trapped inside a wave
You left with your hurt
And me at my worst
The way your hands touched every part of me
Showed me sympathy
Where’s the antidote
In my head I wrote just a million ways
You’d come home to me
Oh, you did me wrong.

Mark my words, I’m locked up longing for you
And in your right hand pocket is the key
Too much playing time
So naturally I might feel defeat
Mark my words, I’m locked up longing for you
And in your right hand pocket is the key
Too much playing time
So naturally I might feel defeat.

And for all the time I’ve been here
While you took the longer path
I’m stuck right, a martyr
To a foreign love between us.

Mark my words, I’m locked up longing for you
And in your right hand pocket is the key
Too much playing time
So naturally I might feel defeat
Mark my words, I’m locked up longing for you
And in your right hand pocket is the key
Too much playing time
So naturally I might feel defeat.​
 
I’m here to breathe in your love
I’m high off the atmosphere of this room, so numb
Oh, my love, don’t cover up what you hold
Our bodies together, slowly become
The memories that taunt me
Faster breathing till I reach disaster
The whispers of the peace I once did know
Now I dance to relieve a broken soul just floating
Is it too late for us
I’ve got another hole in my heart I’ve forgotten to plug
And it’s keeping me up
I’ve been trapped inside a wave
You left with your hurt
And me at my worst
The way your hands touched every part of me
Showed me sympathy
Where’s the antidote
In my head I wrote just a million ways
You’d come home to me
Oh, you did me wrong.

Mark my words, I’m locked up longing for you
And in your right hand pocket is the key
Too much playing time
So naturally I might feel defeat
Mark my words, I’m locked up longing for you
And in your right hand pocket is the key
Too much playing time
So naturally I might feel defeat.

And for all the time I’ve been here
While you took the longer path
I’m stuck right, a martyr
To a foreign love between us.

Mark my words, I’m locked up longing for you
And in your right hand pocket is the key
Too much playing time
So naturally I might feel defeat
Mark my words, I’m locked up longing for you
And in your right hand pocket is the key
Too much playing time
So naturally I might feel defeat.
 

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