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mc maguire and sam sinanan
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fiogf49gjkf0d YOU CALLED ME
I can't describe how much I miss you,
these walls are closing in like jail,
I heard you're seeing someone hot and new,
Get out the sword and have me impaled,
I struggle daily with these memories of you,
I go over all the ways that I failed,
Just when the ceiling is crashing down
My little cell is ringing, you call me,
Chorus
You call me, you call me,
we're sharing ,you're calling,
you call me like we've never been parted.
The phone goes died, the blackness descending,
I lie across my bed wounded,
maybe you called to stay in touch,
or maybe you're feeling sorry for me,
just when my head is in the stove,
my little cell is ringing you miss me.
Chorus
We're vibing , we're laughing,
You call me , do you want me back?
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