Texty: Stereophonics. Pull The Pin. Stone.

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I don?t know why I let you go
You said you?d wait I said I?d hope you would
We talked ?til late until we walked away
What?s meant to be will be the same

And I feel like stone
Yes I feel ice cold
I pick myself up from the ground
Sick to death of lying down
And now I have to find you once again

You?re in my soul
You?re in my mind
But I don?t know where you are now
You?re in my soul
You?re in my mind
But I don?t know where you are now

Driving round and round until its dawn
To look for you in rooms we used to go
I held you back, I had to set you free
But now I know what?s meant to be

And I feel like stone
Yes I feel ice cold
I pick myself up from the ground
Sick to death of lying down
And now I have to find you once again

You?re in my soul
You?re in my mind
But I don?t know where you are now
You?re in my soul
You?re in my mind
But I don?t know where you are now

You?re in my soul
You?re in my mind
But I don?t know where you are now
You?re in my soul
You?re in my mind
But I don?t know where you are now