I'm sitting on my bed all alone
Wondering if you'll ever call my phone
Thinking of the time you walked me home
Now I'm like a dog without a bone
When you were here you made love a game
Something for the both of us to play
You got up and then you walked away
Now I'm wishing you were here to stay
Why'd you have to go
When I needed you the most
What's it gonna take
For your love to not feel fake
Left me hanging by a string
Now i don't recall a thing
What's it gonna take
What's it gonna take
Forever had an expiration date
But everything is ending in debate
It turns out our love wasn't fate
But when you come back it will be too late
Two years ago you walked into my life
Two years later it ended in strife
Your words cut deeper than a knife
Now your touch is just as cold as ice
Why'd you have to go
When I needed you the most
What's it gonna take
For your love to not feel fake
Left me hanging by a string
Now I don't recall a thing
Whats it gonna take
Whats it gonna take
I'm sitting on my bed all alone
And finally you hung up the phone
Goodbye
Why'd you have to go
When I needed you the most
Whats it gonna take
For your love to not feel fake
Left me hanging by a string
Now I don't recall a thing
What's it gonna take
What's it gonna take
Røadkill - What's it Gonna Take? Lyrics
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I'm sitting on my bed all alone
Wondering if you'll ever call my phone
Thinking of the time you walked me home
Now I'm like a dog without a bone
When you were here you made love a game
Something for the both of us to play
You got up and then you walked away
Now I'm wishing you were here to stay
Why'd you have to go
When I needed you the most
What's it gonna take
For your love to not feel fake
Left me hanging by a string
Now i don't recall a thing
What's it gonna take
What's it gonna take
Forever had an expiration date
But everything is ending in debate
It turns out our love wasn't fate
But when you come back it will be too late
Two years ago you walked into my life
Two years later it ended in strife
Your words cut deeper than a knife
Now your touch is just as cold as ice
Why'd you have to go
When I needed you the most
What's it gonna take
For your love to not feel fake
Left me hanging by a string
Now I don't recall a thing
Whats it gonna take
Whats it gonna take
I'm sitting on my bed all alone
And finally you hung up the phone
Goodbye
Why'd you have to go
When I needed you the most
Whats it gonna take
For your love to not feel fake
Left me hanging by a string
Now I don't recall a thing
What's it gonna take
What's it gonna take
Wondering if you'll ever call my phone
Thinking of the time you walked me home
Now I'm like a dog without a bone
When you were here you made love a game
Something for the both of us to play
You got up and then you walked away
Now I'm wishing you were here to stay
Why'd you have to go
When I needed you the most
What's it gonna take
For your love to not feel fake
Left me hanging by a string
Now i don't recall a thing
What's it gonna take
What's it gonna take
Forever had an expiration date
But everything is ending in debate
It turns out our love wasn't fate
But when you come back it will be too late
Two years ago you walked into my life
Two years later it ended in strife
Your words cut deeper than a knife
Now your touch is just as cold as ice
Why'd you have to go
When I needed you the most
What's it gonna take
For your love to not feel fake
Left me hanging by a string
Now I don't recall a thing
Whats it gonna take
Whats it gonna take
I'm sitting on my bed all alone
And finally you hung up the phone
Goodbye
Why'd you have to go
When I needed you the most
Whats it gonna take
For your love to not feel fake
Left me hanging by a string
Now I don't recall a thing
What's it gonna take
What's it gonna take
Writer: Nash Baverstock-Ward
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid