No...it's 4 in the morning
the heat sticks like chewing gum to my pillow
and my mood bends, it flexes
like the bristles of your toothbrush, it you left it above the sink...the one in the large bathroom
in front of the bed, opposite to my bedside table
I check the signal 3 times and I have 5 bars...if it's not the manager...maybe is it the mobile phone?
then I make up a thousand excuses...1000 complications, problems to which I give my solutions
I pull the sheets, I breathe in... I breathe out..., I get up and grope around in this darkness.. .
paranoid to the point of rewriting a message and deleting it before even finishing
maybe this Nokia decider has a broken fuse and
she calls me and I can't be reached... no!
maybe he doesn't have credit...maybe he even saw my rings but doesn't know how to charge me...
maybe he's with someone, in style
maybe he's talking bad about me with his friends, around
call me call me call me callcall me (act like a serious woman)
call me call me call me callcall me (fingertips on the keyboard)
call me call me call me callcall me (now, now)
call me call me call me callcall me (it's time!)
call me call me call me callcall me (act like a serious woman)
call me call me call me callcall me (fingertips on the keyboard)
call me call me call me callcall me (now, now)
/>call me call me call me callcall me (it's time!)
No this can't work
you have to tell me how long I have to wait
you tell me if this is the way or if I'm out of line
to ask me why you don't want to call then....
call me call me call me call me (act like a serious woman)
call me call me call me call me (your fingertips on the keyboard)
call me call me call me call me (now , now)
call me call me call me call me (it's time!)
With every ring my heart beats twice as hard
with every message I have airplanes in my stomach
and I throw punches to your photo hanging on the wall
and when it's not you pieces of plaster fall off
boom! they crash on the floor
like the hopes of having some sign of your attachment
a call doesn't attests to a feeling
but attenuates the fear of admitting what I'm failing
1, it's a derby and I'm not losing it
2 expert players
and you're not playing your chess moving
it's a game of inertia, a war of nerves
but you... YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT THE FUCK YOU'RE MISSING!
call me call me call me call me (act like a serious woman)
call me call me call me callcall me (your fingertips on the keyboard)
call me call me call me call me call me (scroll through them now, now)
call me call me call me call me (it's time!)
call me call me call me call me call me((act like serious woman)
call me call me call me callcall me (fingertips on the keyboard)
call me call me call me callcall me (now, now)
call me call me call me callcall me (it's time!)

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