From Afar
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Lyrics
You left the room at 12am Fireworks rose while we were overspent You clasped it all and down we went Cheap hotel, nine thousand was the rent Still I know What i pine for These consequences are mine Oh, the ills of a fickle mind Still I know What i pine for We're splintering apart We're lovers from Afar
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 05:13
- Key
- 11
- Tempo
- 99 BPM