Yeah, yeah
We don't talk no more
Like we used to
We don't talk no more (good job, Curtis)
Ooh

Fade away
My memories seem to fade
I can't recall what you said
But the feelings tend to stay the same
(Fade)
Fade away
My memories seem to fade
I can't recall what you said
But the feelings tend to stay the same

Messed up, messed up
I'm a mess, yeah
Countless problems
I confess, yeah
You can leave me, need be
If there's ever an issue
But I'll miss you so much
Grab the tissue
Please just call me again
You know I need to hear you
Yeah, your pure voice, my phone, makes me
Feel like I'm near you, yeah, I fucked up
Once, twice, three times, I start to fear you
I'm no good for no one
I'll leave before I tear you

Hey
Know I appreciated when you helped me everyday
Threw up all night but you liked me enough to stay
Feelings ain't black or white, they end up grey
Hope you're okay
Hey
Know you on my mind every other minute of the day
Look past all signs, ignore what friends might say
Feelings ain't black or white, they end up grey
Hope you're okay

Fade away
My memories seem to fade
I can't recall what you said
But the feelings tend to stay the same
(Fade)
Fade away
My memories seem to fade
I can't recall what you said
But the feelings tend to stay the same

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Writer(s): Abhinav Bastakoti