歌词

I thought that your love
Would set me free
I gave you everything
You asked of me
And now your words
Don't seem to hold their weight

They're running on empty, empty

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I thought that your love
Would set me free
I gave you everything
You asked of me
And now your words
Don't seem to hold their weight

They're running on empty, empty

So I tell myself
You can go to hell
Cause I won't be running back
So I tell my soul
You are down below
And you won't be coming back

Going on without you
Going on without you
Going on without you
Going on without you

So I tell myself
You can go to hell
Cause I won't be running back
So I tell my soul
You are down below
And you won't be coming back

Going on without you
Going on without you
Going on without you
Going on without you

I thought that your love
Would set me free
I gave you everything
You asked of me
And now your words
Don't seem to hold their weight

They're running on empty, empty

I thought that your love
Would set me free
I gave you everything
You asked of me
And now your words
Don't seem to hold their weight

They're running on empty, empty

Going on without you
Going on without you
Going on without you
Going on without you

Writer(s): Santana Corell Isaaclewis

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