Isn't it strange?
The way it's just over
No late night calls
You're not here to walk me to my door
Now I just love you more

Mia, don't cry
I love you forever
But I've gotta grow up now
No, I can't keep holding on to you
Anymore
Mia, I'm still yours

Lost love, so strange
And heaven's not real, babe
But I wish that I
Could lay down next to you

Fixin' your hair on the way to his place
Off Broadway at night
If you're wakin' up slow
Together we'll talk it through the night
But it feels so fuckin' light

Lost love, so strange
And heaven's not real, babe
But I wish that I could lay down next to you
I wish that I could lay down next to you
You

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Writer(s): Lindsey Jordan