Monday, August 2, 2010

Secondhand Serenade - Your Call




Your Call

Waiting for your call, I'm sick,
call I'm angry
call I'm desperate for your voice
I'm 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
Like when we would meet
'cuz 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 pollished
I am new
I am fresh
I am feeling so ambitious,
you and me
flesh to flesh
'cause 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 yours?
What's yours?
cuz 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
And I'm tired
of being all alone
and this solitary moment makes me
want to come back home
And I'm tired
of being all alone
and this solitary moment makes me
want to come back home
And I'm tired
of being all alone
and this solitary moment makes me
want to come back home
cuz I was born
to tell you I love you
and I am torn
to do what I have to
cuz 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

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