Hold Me Close (feat. Ella Henderson) - Club Mix

Voices in my head sing, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Voices in my head sing
Hold me innocently
Suddenly, it's so damn quiet
Voices in my head still sing

And I think that I drank too much and it's Sunday morning
You lay back like nothing in your head is throbbing
It's too late so let's stay in bed and talk 'bout nothing
It's like paradise for you

Hold me close, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Let's stay home, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
I never leave and I wouldn't believe that I have to go
Hold me close, hold me close

(Hold me close)
(Hold me close)
(Hold me close)
(Hold me close)
(Hold me close)
(Hold me close)

Doorbell in my flat sings, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Wonder who could that be
Now I'm gonna let him take me, na-na-na na-na-na-na-na
Right where I should be now

And I think that I drank too much and it's Sunday morning
You lay back like nothing in your head is throbbing
It's too late so let's stay in bed and talk 'bout nothing
It's like paradise for you

Hold me close, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Let's stay home, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
I never leave and I wouldn't believe that I have to go
Hold me close, hold me close

(Hold me close)
(Hold me close)
(Hold me close)
(Hold me close)
(Hold me close)
(Hold me close)
(Hold me close)



Credits
Writer(s): Isac Hoerdegaard, Sophie Tweed Simmon, Moa Pettersson Hammar, Ella Henderson, Dominic Lyttle, Sammy Renders, Hannes Roovers
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