caught the post-concert love bug ...... lame...
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i've never wanted more than
to be the one you adore
everyone acts so different but they're all the same
sweat dripping on your white shirt
calluses on your fingers
and when you look my way
that's when i wake
i'm alone
i'll never know
you outside your shows
but maybe if i wait you'll see my face
things could change
sweat dripping on your white shirt
calluses on your fingers
and when you start to play the night away
you sing my name
// written, recorded + produced by bianca ocampo
i tried reuploading better quality but one of the audio files is now corrupted and some others are missing so this is the best you'll get srry ): rip
