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Lay down all those instruments of navigation, 'cause we're already lost. And maybe we will come apart at the seams. Am I losing you? Are you losing me? Are you losing me? Are you losing me? So lay down all those instruments of navigation. Cause we're already lost. And maybe we will fall apart at the seams? Am I through with you? Have you had enough of me? Are you losing me? Are you losing me? I waited up all night and my thoughts were all of desolation. But the best part of waiting up all night was in the morning when I didn't feel a thing. I woke up this morning Letras de cancionesand he had already gone. (there's his keys where he left them) And how did he even need someone to be the one for him? I thought he was the one for me. Is he losing me? Is he losing me? And I waited up all night. And my thoughts were all of desolation. But the best part of waiting up all night was in the morning when I didn't feel a thing. But the best part of waiting up all night was in the morning when I didn't feel a thing. I didn't feel a thing. From Letras Mania