It’s another lonely night
Where nothing feels quite right
And all I have to turn to,
Is this teddy I’m clinging to.
A steady hum conveying bits
Of the loneliness of reality
It’s just me
And the dial tone.
Nov 10, 2013
Nov 10, 2013 at 1:03 PM UTC
It’s another lonely night
Where nothing feels quite right
And all I have to turn to,
Is this teddy I’m clinging to.
A steady hum conveying bits
Of the loneliness of reality
It’s just me
And the dial tone.
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