your call by secondhand serenade
Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry Call I'm desperate for your voice Listening to the song we used to sing In the car, do you remember Butterfly, Early Summer It's playing on repeat, Just like when we would meet
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 tonight
Stripped and polished, I am new, I am fresh I am feeling so ambitious, you and me, flesh to flesh Because every breath that you will take when you are sitting next to me will bring life into my deepest hopes, What's your fantasy? What's your...
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 tonight
And I'm tired of being all alone, and this solitary moment makes me want to come back home x4 (I know everything you wanted isn't anything you have)
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 tonight
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 tonight (I know everything you wanted isn't anything you have)
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October 29th, 2008 at 11:34 am
Great work.