of the love that used to be
Tired of making out on the telephone
I just wanted to dance
Lived by me for me
Everybody says it, but what does it mean to me?
To be continued
and she could be jivin’ too
I promise you
Silence, playing the blues-
Wish you were here
Threatened by shadows at night and exposed in the light
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