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Squirtgun » Burn for You |
Far away, Voice on telephone.
Everyday slips further away.
On and on, I long and long
and sing a song of about you.
Everyday I lay awake
And dream that someday
She'll come back to me.
I breathe for you.
I live for you.
I bleed for you.
I burn for you.
Much to say, but she won't speak a word.
And today, I know she's not alone.
On and on, I hope and hold on
To a dream of us together
Hear your voice there on the line
But all the calls just add up to goodbye.
I breathe for you.
I live for you.
I bleed for you.
I burn for you.
I need you.
I need you.
I need you.
I need you.
I need you.
I need you.
I need you.
I need you.
Far away, Voice on telephone.
Everyday slips further away.
On and on, I long and long
and sing a song of about you.
Everyday I lay awake
And dream that someday
She'll come back to me.
I need you.
I need you.
I need you.
I need you.
I need you.
I need you.
I need you.
I need you.
Much to say, but she won't speak a word.
And today, I know she's not alone.
On and on, I hope and hold on
To a dream of us together
Hear your voice there on the line
But all the calls just add up to goodbye.
I need you.
I need you.
I need you.
I need you.
I need you.
I need you.
I need you.
I need you.
I breathe for you.
I live for you.
I bleed for you.
I burn for you.
Far away.
She's not coming home.
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