Morgan Page - Traces Remain Lyrics

Traces Remain Lyrics Are you coming up to see me with a loaded gun to me head? Are you coming up to leave me alone, alone with my head? [pre chorus] I could think of nicer ways to let me down. I could blink and you were gone without a sound. (run) [chorus] It's going, going place and trace of laughter remain. The same. Ooh This critical devotion. Slow it down traces remain, Of pian.