I stand by the phone
I wait by the door
It's such an irony
Cos I told you not to call
I said not to find me
I didn't want to speak
But when you ain't calling
I sit here and weep
My mind's a mess
My heart's a blur
When you're not beside me
There's so much I fear
But I know I can't have you
I know we can't be
If you really love me
It's time to set me free
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