Quietly thinking to myself. Sharing half our mind instead of none. The shaking's just begun, the pleasantries are gone. This sad exchange pleased neither one of us So we finally gave up. The
brittle earth. It keeps the bleeding at bay This syrup sweet. And thick to exchange me. My spirit has rearranged. Crippled, dampened, lame As it goes. The syrup fills my eyes. The days faces fade to
Been two years, our memories are blurred. Hadn't heard your voice, no, not a word. But still they, they talk about the things we were. They talk about us. But I don't know the things that you have hea
I fell right through the cracks, now I'm trying to get back. Before the cool done run out I'll be giving it my bestest. And nothing's going to stop me but divine intervention. I reckon it's again my t
passes by. Chorus. Telephone Exchange, you've got the same old line. Telephone Exchange, just say hello or goodbye. Don't keep me waiting by the phone. It seems like all last evening,. The phone just
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