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Haunt (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

What do you want? I wanna know
You messed me up when you let me go
Now you come back ‘cause your ego is stroked
From the way that I cracked after you let me go

I look to things that we could be
Perhaps you would have cheated on me
At least I wouldn’t have you haunting me
Now you’re haunting me, babe

What do you want? I wanna know
I brought a dandelion you could blow
While you stay mourning for something creative
But memories baited from your loneliness, I see

I look to things that we could be
Perhaps you would have cheated on me
At least I wouldn’t have you haunting me
Now you’re haunting me, babe

It’s like I wanna know I’m someone
It’s like I wanna know I’m some
Someone you have to keep on my knees
Turn the lights out on me, the lights out on me
I’m blacked out

I see again, you make me wait
You make me wait dangling on a string
Begging for you to come back to the ring
Till I’m salivating for attention that you want me

I look to things that we could be
Perhaps you would have cheated on me
At least I wouldn’t have you haunting me
Now you’re haunting me, babe

You won’t come back, you’re not coming
I waited up to say your name
You won’t come back, you’re not coming
I waited up for you to say my name

You won’t come back, you’re not coming
I waited up to say your name
You won’t come back, you’re not coming
I waited up for you to say my name

It’s like I wanna know I’m someone
It’s like I wanna know I’m some
Someone you have to keep on my knees
Turn the lights out on me, the lights out on me
I’m blacked out

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Haunt (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

We’ll make our agreements,
About when to meet,
And I’ll leave you in the doorway,
The cold evening aches,
As it leaves in it’s wake,
All the memories left by the day,
And I’m questioning why,
As you look to the sky,
That it’s cloudless up above our heads,
And thoughts come to mind,
That our short little lives,
Haven’t left the path that they will tread,
They will tread

I come back to haunt you,
Memories will taunt you,
And I will try to love you,
It’s not like I’m above you,

The wisdom we learn as our minds,
They do burn’ll,
Entice the naivety in youth,
As adults will grow and maturity shows,
The terrifying rarity of truth,
As you turn to your mind,
And your thoughts they rewind,
To old happenings and things that are done,
You can’t find what’s passed,
Make that happiness last,
Seeing from those eyes what you become,
Well you become

I come back to haunt you,
Memories will taunt you,
And I will try to love you,
It’s not like I’m above you,

I will see you there,
See you there,
See you there,
I’ll come back to haunt,
Memories will taunt you,
And I will try to love you,
It’s not like I’m above you