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Sure, I ended it But that doesn’t change the fact I still lie awake at 2 A.M When feelings hit like a freight train Waiting aimlessly for a call That will never again exist So I resort to sad songs As if listening to them Can fill the gap Where your voice used to be
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Nov 8, 2015
Nov 8, 2015 at 12:07 AM UTC
Miss You
Sure, I ended it But that doesn’t change the fact I still lie awake at 2 A.M When feelings hit like a freight train Waiting aimlessly for a call That will never again exist So I resort to sad songs As if listening to them Can fill the gap Where your voice used to be
maddie-borisov
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Nov 8, 2015
Nov 8, 2015 at 12:07 AM UTC
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