Lost You Lyrics

Zeds Dead Lost You

I get to thinking that I, that I should call you
I like to think about the first time that I saw you
Thinking about you as if I lost you

I get to thinking that I, that I should call you
I like to think about the first time that I saw you
Thinking about you as if I lost you

It's the sickest kinda feeling I got,
Won't leave me alone
When you can get your hands out and you want every little chance that I got
I'll give it away for free

It's the sickest kinda feeling I got, won't leave me alone
When you can get your hands out
And you want every little chance that I got
I'll give it away for free

We love to love
We love to touch
This world needs people to be in love

We love to love
We love to touch
This world needs people to be in love