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On the Other End
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Late Night Attitude If I were to call you today, I wonder would you pick up
Would you hear me out, my story one more time
For in it I would tell you all that you need to be mine
And then after we would laugh about how long we have been apart.
We would promise one another, that we should never again start.
For misery invites company and then treats him to tea
Then when he sips she slowly takes his life away from thee
But when you pick up my call you’ll know what you have missed
For my heart, my beating soul, has wished to kiss your lips
You will hear as soon as the ding goes off on your phone
That I, your once true love still waits all alone
And if you listen close you will hear my black still heart
The one you left to die, the one you promised not to part.
