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You didn't have to say it, I knew what you meant.
We both left a few things underground.
And I've been fucked for fourteen days now while you still swear that you're fine.
But that empty bottle I saw in your bedroom suggested otherwise.
I guess I'll call when I've got something new to say,
And all these reasons not to say your name start slipping away.
You didn't have to act like everything, once wrapped up but now unraveling,
was what was keeping you out of my bed, out of my head like I'm just over this.
Tell me what you really want. Is it me right now or an easy way out?
A calm before some storm? We love to keep you warm.
I guess I'll call when I've got something new to say,
And all these reasons not to say your name start slipping away.
It starts at one, till we come undone and I'm on your floor again.
And you're whispering something close enough to truth to make me want you again.
Make me want you again.
Make me want you again.
Make me want you again.
I guess I'll call when I've got something new to say,
And all these reasons not to say your name start slipping away.
I'll call when I've got something new to say,
And all these reasons not to say your name start slipping away.