
"Collect Call" - Metric
If the fire's out baby
How you gonna keep me warm
Supposing you let me
With the door wide open no one can leave
I know it's a lie I want it to be true
The rest of the ride is riding on you
Over goodbyes we'll buy some place
For wishing you could
Keep me closer
I'm a lazy dancer
When you move I move with you
If somebody's got soul
You gotta make them move
Make them move
I know it's a lie I want it to be true
The rest of the ride is riding on you
Over goodbyes we'll buy some place
For wishing you could
Keep me closer
I'm a lazy dancer
When you move I move with you
1 comment:
Words fail me sometimes - in a good way. I'll breathe in these moments, remember O'Hare, and look to the near future. Hopefully we can find a time to talk on the phone soon. :)
Take care, my girl. I want the best for you.
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