Dear Darlin - Olly Murs

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Dear Darlin, p

              
lease excuse m

  
y writing.
              
And I cant sto

              
p my hands fro

  
m shaking
              
Cause Im cold 

          
and alone toni

ght.
             
I miss you and

              
 nothing hurts

      
 like no you.
              
And no one und

              
erstands what 

   
we went throug

h.
              
It was short. 

            
It was sweet. 

   
We tried.



             
And if my word

              
s break throug

        
h the wall
    
And meet you a

t your door,
              
All I can say 

             
is Girl, I mea

       
n them all.



             
Dear Darlin, p

              
lease excuse m

  
y writing.
              
And I cant sto

              
p my hands fro

  
m shaking
              
Cause Im cold 

          
and alone toni

ght.
             
I miss you and

              
 nothing hurts

      
 like no you.
              
And no one und

              
erstands what 

   
we went throug

h.
              
It was short. 

            
It was sweet. 

   
We tried.



             
Been thinking 

              
about the bar 

   
we drank in
              
Feeling like t

             
he sofa was si

nking.
              
I was warm in 

              
the hope of yo

   
ur eyes.


             
So if my words

              
 break through

       
 the wall
    
And meet you a

t your door,
              
All I can say 

             
is Girl, I mea

       
n them all.



             
Dear Darlin, p

              
lease excuse m

  
y writing.
              
And I cant sto

              
p my hands fro

  
m shaking
              
Cause Im cold 

          
and alone toni

ght.
             
I miss you and

              
 nothing hurts

      
 like no you.
              
And no one und

              
erstands what 

   
we went throug

h.
              
It was short. 

            
It was sweet. 

   
We tried.



           
Oh I can't cal

l
             
These arms are

           
 yours to hold

.


             
Dear Darlin, p

              
lease excuse m

  
y writing.
              
And I cant sto

              
p my hands fro

  
m shaking
              
Cause Im cold 

          
and alone toni

ght.
             
I miss you and

              
 nothing hurts

      
 like no you.
              
And no one und

              
erstands what 

   
we went throug

h.
              
It was short. 

            
It was sweet. 

   
We tried.

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