Permission – Yuna

So what’s the plan now?
Are we or won’t we?
So what’s the deal now?
Should we or shouldn’t we?

You’ve taking over my head again,
I’m folding each memory in,
Asking permission to keep it in your

Empty,
When will you love again,
Empty… is what you are,
Without the nice things you had before

So what was it to you
Were we or weren’t we?
Did it come back for you?
Now there you finally see

It’s already been gone too long
I shoudn’t have pick up the phone
I’m asking permission to pretend
That we’ve moved on

Empty,
Is what you’ll find in here
Empty… is you’ll see,
A lot of things I’ve offered you

What am I to you?
Was I or wasn’t I?
So what you said was true,
Did you or didn’t you?

You’ve taking over my head again,
I’m folding each memory in,
Asking permission to keep it in your hands

Empty,
When will you love again,
Empty… is what you are,
Without the nice things you had before

Was it love to you?

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