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Tom Odell - Here I Am


I thought I was over you I’d put out the flame Said tonight would be different I wouldn’t need to play your games I walked past your tower block Saw her flicking the blinds I said tonight would be different And that I’d walk on by

But here I am Running up the seventh floor Knocking the eleventh door I’m a sick of trying I’m a sick of trying Baby could you love me some more

Baby could you love me some more

Told myself I’s a prisoner And I’d broken my chains That I could be anyone I’d run a thousand miles away And I imagined America Somewhere as far Someplace with no memories That couldn’t cut my heart

But here I am Running up the seventh floor Knocking the eleventh door I’m a sick of trying I’m a sick of trying Baby could you love me some more Baby could you love me some more Baby could you love me some more Baby could you love me some more

Cause I’m going out my head here darling, going out my head here darling, Going out my head here darling, going out my head

But here I am Running up the seventh floor Knocking the eleventh door Saying what I said before Baby could you love me some more Baby could you love me some more

Going out my head here darling, I’m going out my head.

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Ever Mine.
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