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Sam Smith
palace
My head is filled with ruinsMost of them are built with you
Now the dust no longer moves
Don't disturb the ghost of you, mm
They are empty, they are worn
Tell me what we built this for
On my way to something more
You're that one I can't ignore, mm
I'm gonna miss you
I'm still there
Sometimes I wish we never
built this palace
But real love is never
a waste of time, mm
Yeah, I know just what
you're saying
And I regret ever complaining
'Bout this heart and all its breaking
It was beauty we were making, mm
And I know we'll both move on
You'll forgive what I did wrong
They will love the better you
But I still own the ghost of you, mm
I'm gonna miss you
I'm still there
Sometimes I wish we
never built this palace
But real love is never
a waste of time, oh
I'm gonna miss you
I'm still there
Sometimes I wish we never
built this palace
But real love is never
a waste of time
But real love is never
a waste of time