Singing To My Phone Because You're Miles Away
Vict Molina
Morning arrives
And you have to get
On a plane tonight
And I’m really scared
Alone in bed
Staring at my ceiling fan
While I think of you
Wishing it was a dream instead
Oooh
Please don’t go
I don’t want to be lonely again
In my bed without you
I don’t want to sleep
If it means that I have to wake up without you
Please don’t let go off my hand
Please hold on
Holding my face
In between your hands
Stopping every fear
I could ever face
Holding me so tight
So that I won’t be scared
Even if you’re not by my side
Oooh
Please don’t go
I don’t want to be lonеly again
In my bed without you
I don’t want to sleep
If it means that I have to wakе up without you
Please don’t let go off my hand
Please hold on
Please don’t let go of my hand
Please hold on