secondhand serenade

your call

Friday, January 9th, 2009

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
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 (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 your…
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
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
(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)

I was born to tell you I love you
And I am torn to do what I have to
I was born to tell you I love you (I know that everything you wanted)
And I am torn to do what I have to, (isn’t anything you have)
I was born to tell you I love you (I know that everything you wanted)
And I am torn to do what I have to, (isn’t anything you have)
To make you mine, stay with me tonight

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