If the phone doesn't ring It's me I know things won't work out Don't believe There's a glass between something You saw before And the wrong impression left Leaves no more
Tell a lie Case in fact
I feel the same Alot can go on in my place I need to know Why in the end things turned out wrong I know
When the things you've done won't lie awake I think I'd be on the first mistake Noone understands this badly I might as well You might guess the same yourself But it's so hard to tell
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