Kamis, 04 Juni 2009
Your Call
Waiting for yourCall I'm sick, call I'm angry, call I'm desperate for your voiceListening to the song we used to singIn the car, do you remember?Butterfly, Early SummerIt's playing on repeat, just like when we would meet...Like when we would meet...Cause I was born to tell you I love you...And I am torn to do what I have to...To make you mine, stay with me tonightStripped and pollished, I am new, I am freshI am feeling so ambitious, you and me, flesh to fleshCause every breath that you will takeWhen you are sitting next to meWill bring life into my deepest hopes, what's your fantasy?What's your... (what's your... what's your...)Cause I was born to tell you I love you...And I am torn to do what I have to...To make you mine, stay with me tonightAnd I'm tired of being all alone, and this solitary moment makes me want to come back homeAnd I'm tired of being all alone, and this solitary moment makes me want to come back homeAnd I'm tired of being all alone, and this solitary moment makes me want to come back home(I know everything you wanted isn't anything you have)And I'm tired of being all alone, and this solitary moment makes me want to come back home(I know everything you wanted isn't anything you have)Cause I was born to tell you I love you... (And I was born to tell you I love you...)And I am torn to do what I have to... (And I am torn to do what I have to...)Cause I was born to tell you I love you... (I was born...)(I know everything you wanted isn't anything you have)And I am torn to do what I have to...(I know...)To make you mine, stay with me tonight
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