Gavin Slate - The Loneliest

I'd hate to mess this whole thing up |Look at the pictures of the two of us |You're in my bed and I can't get enough of you |It's just 4 in the afternoon ||So close to your wandering heart |I'm on your lips but you feel so far away|How can love go from red to blue |It's just 4 in the afternoon ||You, you are the loneliest |You are the loneliest |You are the loneliest kind of love ||It's like we're filling up with empty spaces |Our hearts know it but our bodies fake it |I don't wanna be the one to say we're through |It's just 4 in the afternoon ||I tried holding on tighter, tighter |We make pretty good liars, liars |I never knew that there was so much to lose |At 4 in the afternoon ||If getting closer |Could only bring us closer |We wouldn't waste our time we'd be there now|

Written by:
GAVIN SLATE, TIFFANY VARTANYAN

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