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When Am With you
the Skies are less grey
wishing I could Go back
I would not stray
I would say all the things I Did not say
Like How When am With you
the Skies they are less grey
the pain still there but You make It less
It’s not about the Money we were making less
eating cheap noodles on the floor
We were laughing through it
On the grind all the time
put my back into it
things I dint Like but they mattered to ya
So I compromised
No one that it'd be easy
Yo I had to improvise
I could be myself around you
didn't have to think of lies
When Am With you
the Skies are less grey
wishing I could Go back
I would not stray
I would say all the things I Did not say
Like How When am With you
the Skies they are less grey
We let em Call the shots
But now we decide
it’s kinda funny how we didn’t see the signs
Well I say We you Probably did
I missed it
you were Slipping through my fingers
And I didn't even see it
When I noticed it was way too late
wish that we could go back
With a clean Slate
you don’t know What You got till it’s gone
it don’t really seem great
till you Sitting all alone
staring at the phone
hoping you will call me up
When Am With you
the Skies are less grey
wishing I could Go back
I would not stray
I would say all the things I Did not say
Like How When am With you
the Skies they are less grey