"Don't Go" lyrics
"Don't Go"
Tough times come through
Bad lies bad news, deceiving we'll leave it
I'm finally getting out of this
Fallout, missed cues
Fine lines, big shoes
I'm feeling the ceiling is fairly falling down
You'll notice, no it's not hopeless
Don't go, don't go
Oh no no, there you go it's fine
It won't show, won't show
Oh no no, well it shows you're right
Fault lines, blown fuse
I'm trying to consume this feeling
I'm reeling
I'm never getting out of this
I've tried this too
I can't offer you
I'm seeing this ceiling is fairly falling down
You'll notice, no it's not hopeless
Don't go, don't go
Oh no no, there you go it's fine
It won't show, won't show
Oh no no, well it shows you're right
Get up now, get up now, oh
Get up now, get up now, oh
Don't go, don't go
Oh no no, there you go it's fine
It won't show, won't show
Oh no no, well it shows you're right
Well it shows you were right
Well it shows you're right
Writer(s): David House, Henry Carrington-jones
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- Old Mervs Lyrics
album:
"Old Mervs" (2025)
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