Nov 2015
When my phone rings I hope it's you
But I know it can't be, because I blocked your number in December
When you pulled out my my heart and discarded it like an old scratched CD
But I know it can't be, because I blocked your number in December
When you pulled out my my heart and discarded it like an old scratched CD
(Independence, Mo.)
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