Closer (feat. Thomas Ng) - Milky Day, Frad & Hayne

Sore eyes Text dry Shut tight I can't keep goin No more emotions Are left in me Our nights So quiet We're just gettin awkward And I can't move forward With what we're meant to be Why don't we fight anymore Why don't we cry anymore Stand side by side anymore Oh why don't we Tried to meet you at the same line You were busy know and thats fine But why could you not give me some time Why did you just feed me more lies Hope theres somethin' that we did right Don't wanna keep on chasin' you cuz it goes on and on Always somethin' wrong Just wanna know my girl now isn't gone Why don't we fight anymore Why don't we cry anymore Stand side by side anymore Oh why don't we Why don't we fight anymore Why don't we cry anymore Stand side by side anymore Oh why don't we Why don't we

I don't know what our day is like tomorrow But I feel like you're packing away to leave To somewhere far from me, yeah, yeah, yeah And I'm scared that you'll find somebody better Just your type and without the anxiety 'Cause how could I compete? Do you mind if we dance? Follow me, feel the beat, take my hand For one last dance For one last dance Sleepless nights, pointless fights Just end with heartache You know I try, so don't know why you'd rather walk away (away) I'm begging you to stay (stay with me) And I know you just need some more love and attention For you, I shall give you my all So baby, take my hand (hand) I'll take you for a dance So do you mind if we dance? (If we dance) Follow me, feel the beat, take my hand For one last dance For one last dance If you love to move on Would you act like we never met? Would it hurt, that stuff we just forget? So would you mind (would you mind) If we dance? (If we dance?) Follow me, feel the beat Take my hand (take my hand) For one last dance For one last dance So do you mind if we dance? Follow me, feel the beat, take my hand For one last dance (one last dance) For one last dance One last dance Thank you

I see the light as I spill the tears inside Glimmering and bright Day fades to night before my eyes If I have to go again just when I've found you sleeping at my side We live, we die, so what's left to believe? From the moment I could breathe I was screaming, crying to the night All the hands to hold me couldn't keep me from knowing Life's a game we end up losing Like a key, the knife stuck in me is locking up my heart And if I pull it out I'll be bloodless, encompassed And drowning in my tears I'll fall apart I see the light as I spill the tears inside Glimmering and bright Day fades to night before my eyes If I have to go again just when I've found you sleeping at my side We live, we die, so what's left to believe? The smile that I hide behind's been cracking all this time? I remember little prayers I'd recite to keep myself alive Were they all a lie? I've spent so long alone I've lost my sense of home So I've been longing for the light that's always missing from my life But don't you know, what you want, will always have to go So if there's a meaning, for all this suffering Won't you set me free? Before I break my knees, from all this praying Days are still empty, and I've had my fill of all the tears I've cried We live, we die, so what's left to believe? I see the light as I spill the tears inside Glimmering and bright Day fades to night before my eyes If I have to go again just when I've found you sleeping at my side We live, we die, so what's left to believe?

You don't play fair How could you be everything I dream about Won't you come here (Bring that a- over here) Let me kiss all the words out your mouth Lay down your burden Let's meet in person (Song says), let's get closer Let's get closer Closer than close Closer than close Let's get closer Let's get closer Closer than close Closer than close Well I heard about your ex, I swear that nigga's a broad We flexing on the gram and get this colon massaged No shirt up in the gym, all they doing is squats Then he preach on Sunday morning, boy start playing with God Ah, it's the young one kepper Right leg lifter, blue face tipper Scroll through her phone, I'm posed as a real nigga Got that Cuban link sitting right on the chinchilla What's up? On top, you can see what the mark be I'm SeanFresh, all up in the marquee So pardon me for handing biz like I'm supposed to Let me come over so we can get closer Let's get closer Closer than close Let's get closer Closer than close Closer than close