And I still keep your fingertip left on my phone
Cause I still hope you'll come back home
And darling don't, don't feel alone
Cause your tears they'll disappear
You'll be happy, yet I won't be there
Guess I'll say that life's not fair
And all they say is we don't fit each other
It's true, I'm not like you
I can't find myself to forget
Her soft, soft cheeks and nostalgic scent of her hair
And I can say that I've tried my best
The warmth of her voice and the gentle touch of her hand
The days move on, but why can't I
Hold back the will to just hold my arms round you
Empty chatrooms, you seem like a stranger
Well I wish, you didn't have to
I can't find myself to forget
Her soft, soft cheeks and nostalgic scent of her hair
And I can say that I've tried my best
The warmth of her voice and the gentle touch of her hand
I can't find myself to forget
Her soft, soft cheeks and nostalgic scent of her hair
And I can say that I've tried my best
The warmth of her voice and the gentle touch of her hand
The warmth of her voice and the gentle touch of her hand
The warmth of her voice and the gentle touch of her hand
The warmth of her voice and the gentle touch of her hand
WRITERS
Andi Matin, Aqraa Sagir, Darrel Amaradipta, Joe Djoe, Kresna Rezdianza