Camila Colominas - afterhours.

2 a.m. you don't pick up the phone
Your voicemails getting full and now I know
I should've stopped calling months ago
I know you hate me
Promise she ain't me
Misunderstood what we had but now I know
I loved you more
But I just cant seem to let
Our memories go
How could you leave this behind
The way our lips connected
I know you felt it
Or was it just a lie
I've given in and
Committed sins just for you to hear me out
But now I know
Theres no rain for this drought
4 a.m. wish you were coming home
It's unbearable to live this life alone
But you don't wanna see me anymore
I know you hate me
Just know I cant leave
Promised me a million things but now I know
I loved you more
But I just cant seem to let
Our memories go
How could you leave this behind
The way our lips connected
I know you felt it
Or was it just a lie
I've given in and
Committed sins just for you to hear me out
But now I know
Theres no rain for this drought
I know were through
But I'm not over you
It hurts to know
That i'm in this alone
How could you leave this behind
The way our lips connected
I know you felt it
Or was it just a lie
How could you leave this behind
The way our lips connected
I know you felt it
Or was it just a lie
I've given in and
Committed sins just for you to hear me out
But now I know
Theres no rain for this drought
For this drought

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Camila Colominas

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