Designa, DESIGNA Gone

I couldn't sleep.
How could I ever make amends for such behaviour?
It is I who should be making amends
I never wish to be parted from you from this day on. You have bewitched me, body and soul, and I love, and love, and love you...
Gone, gone
You’re gone, gone
Gone, gone
You’re gone, gone
Gone, gone
You’re gone, gone
I keep your ghost
On my phone
Gone, gone
You’re gone, gone
I sleep in the shape
You left in my bones
Gone, gone
You’re gone, gone
I keep your ghost
On my phone
Gone, gone
You’re gone, gone
I sleep in the shape
You left in my bones
Gone, gone
You’re gone, gone
I keep your ghost
On my phone
Gone, gone
You’re gone, gone
I sleep in the shape
You left in my bones