Zeds Dead - Lost You lyrics

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I get to thinking that I, that I should call you

I like to think about the first time that I saw you

Thinking bout you as if I lost you

I get to thinking that I, that I should call you

I like to think about the first time that I saw you

Thinking bout you as if I lost you

It's the sickest kind of feeling I’ve got, won't leave me alone

Then you can get your hands out then you want every little chance that I got

I'll give it away for free

It's the sickest kind of feeling I’ve got, won't leave me alone

Then you can get your hands out then you want every little chance that I got

I'll give it away for free

We love to love

We love to touch

This world needs the miracle of be in love

We love to love

We love to touch

This world needs the miracle of be in love

We love to love

We love to touch

This world needs the miracle of be in love

We love to love

We love to touch

This world needs the miracle of be in love