| Song | It's Not the Things You Say |
| Artist | Tiësto |
| Album | Kaleidoscope Remixed |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Remembering the days, We laughed and We cried, | |
| Held you till morning, and Kissing your eyes. | |
| Remembering your lips, When we first kissed, | |
| and the beat my heart, …my heart, it skipped. | |
| It’s not the things you say, Not the things you say ooh oh, | |
| That bind me to you. | |
| It’s not the things you say, Not the things you say ooh oh, | |
| That matter. | |
| Oh, how deep the ocean, stare at the sun | |
| Our tears were glistening, Haunted your soul | |
| If I could just hold you, Oh for the last time | |
| I’d scare off those demons, And dry up your eyes | |
| It’s not the things you say, Not the things you say | |
| That bind me to you | |
| And it’s not the things you say, Not the things you say | |
| That matter. | |
| In my mind | |
| I can feel you coming, | |
| In my mind | |
| I can feel you near | |
| In my mind | |
| I can feel you coming, | |
| Haunting me | |
| In my mind | |
| I can feel you coming, | |
| In my mind | |
| I can feel you near | |
| In my mind | |
| I can feel you coming, | |
| Haunting me | |
| It’s not the things you say, Not the things you say | |
| That bind me to you. | |
| And it’s not the things you say, Not the things you say | |
| That matter | |
| It’s not the things you say, Not the things you say | |
| That bind me to you. | |
| And it’s not the things you say, Not the things you say | |
| That matter. | |
| I am still waiting | |
| Waiting for you | |
| I am still waiting | |
| Waiting for you. |
| Remembering the days, We laughed and We cried, | |
| Held you till morning, and Kissing your eyes. | |
| Remembering your lips, When we first kissed, | |
| and the beat my heart, my heart, it skipped. | |
| It' s not the things you say, Not the things you say ooh oh, | |
| That bind me to you. | |
| It' s not the things you say, Not the things you say ooh oh, | |
| That matter. | |
| Oh, how deep the ocean, stare at the sun | |
| Our tears were glistening, Haunted your soul | |
| If I could just hold you, Oh for the last time | |
| I' d scare off those demons, And dry up your eyes | |
| It' s not the things you say, Not the things you say | |
| That bind me to you | |
| And it' s not the things you say, Not the things you say | |
| That matter. | |
| In my mind | |
| I can feel you coming, | |
| In my mind | |
| I can feel you near | |
| In my mind | |
| I can feel you coming, | |
| Haunting me | |
| In my mind | |
| I can feel you coming, | |
| In my mind | |
| I can feel you near | |
| In my mind | |
| I can feel you coming, | |
| Haunting me | |
| It' s not the things you say, Not the things you say | |
| That bind me to you. | |
| And it' s not the things you say, Not the things you say | |
| That matter | |
| It' s not the things you say, Not the things you say | |
| That bind me to you. | |
| And it' s not the things you say, Not the things you say | |
| That matter. | |
| I am still waiting | |
| Waiting for you | |
| I am still waiting | |
| Waiting for you. |
| Remembering the days, We laughed and We cried, | |
| Held you till morning, and Kissing your eyes. | |
| Remembering your lips, When we first kissed, | |
| and the beat my heart, my heart, it skipped. | |
| It' s not the things you say, Not the things you say ooh oh, | |
| That bind me to you. | |
| It' s not the things you say, Not the things you say ooh oh, | |
| That matter. | |
| Oh, how deep the ocean, stare at the sun | |
| Our tears were glistening, Haunted your soul | |
| If I could just hold you, Oh for the last time | |
| I' d scare off those demons, And dry up your eyes | |
| It' s not the things you say, Not the things you say | |
| That bind me to you | |
| And it' s not the things you say, Not the things you say | |
| That matter. | |
| In my mind | |
| I can feel you coming, | |
| In my mind | |
| I can feel you near | |
| In my mind | |
| I can feel you coming, | |
| Haunting me | |
| In my mind | |
| I can feel you coming, | |
| In my mind | |
| I can feel you near | |
| In my mind | |
| I can feel you coming, | |
| Haunting me | |
| It' s not the things you say, Not the things you say | |
| That bind me to you. | |
| And it' s not the things you say, Not the things you say | |
| That matter | |
| It' s not the things you say, Not the things you say | |
| That bind me to you. | |
| And it' s not the things you say, Not the things you say | |
| That matter. | |
| I am still waiting | |
| Waiting for you | |
| I am still waiting | |
| Waiting for you. |