Sunday, July 11, 2004

tentang rahasia

i join the cue on your answer phone
and all i am is holding breath
just pick up i know you're there
cant you hear
i'm not myself?

oh, go ahead and lie to me
you could say anything
small talk will be just fine
your voice is everything we owe to life
and it all depends on you.

it's only summer
the sun hasnt set
i refuse to believe that it's only me you fear
just hear me out
i'm not over you yet
love is on the line, can you handle it?

so how do i do normal?
the smile i fake
the permanent wave
oh, cue cards arent fixing it
cant you tell
i'm not myself?

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