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Out The Sun

Frida Touray

I think it's about a girl who breaks her own heart
Over and over again

I've forced myself out of the Sun
Look closely, baby, I think you won
A premonition years ago
That I'd end up alone

Does it feel better to have left?
Casting off love that I wish I felt
When my sight is seen again
Where will you be?

In the warmth of my arms
In the warmth of my arms
In the warmth of my arms

Composição: Chris Hyson / Frida Touray