I loved you, I feel you.
I loved you, I feel you.

When we were young, with wild hearts, and wild souls, beneath the trees.
An open sea, a life for miles,
stretched out before.
I miss your voice, and how it felt, we had it all, with wild souls.
You were away, across the sea, you left a crack.

But now I know,
How it feels when it's cold as the winter moves into your heart. And the tears roll with words don't you long for the start,
long for the start.

I loved you, hanging on to these words,
I feel you let me back.
I feel you, hanging on to these words,
I feel you.

So looking back, you went astray,
got caught in the wind, that blew away.
But wild souls, tell fruitful tales,
of cities lost.
So now I know
How it feels when it's cold as the winter moves into your heart.
And the tears roll with words don't you long for the start,
long for the start.

I loved you, I feel you.
I loved you, I feel you.

I loved you, hanging on to these words, I feel you let me back.
I feel you, hanging on to these words,
I feel you.
I loved you, hanging on to these words, I feel you let me back.
I feel you, hanging on to these words,
I feel you. (repeat)

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Writer(s): ALEX COWAN, ALICE RUSSELL