Telephone

* It is cold … in this October rain … I go to turn on TV
Sit on the couch feeling blue … Wait till the phone starts to ring
I start to think you forgot … Just as you always do

I don’t want to hear your excuse … bla bla bla
’cause it all makes my day turn to gray

@ Feeling bored, it starts to haunt me again
I start to discover some clues … Wondering what you have done
Everything went really bad … I starts to feel very mad
Just as I always do

I don’t want to hear your excuse bla bla bla,
’cause it all makes my day turn to gray

The time passes me by … As I listen to lullaby
When the phone start to ring … I am drowning in my dream

( Back to * )

I don’t want to hear your excuse bla bla bla,
’cause it all makes my day turn to gray

The time passes me by … As I listen to lullaby
When the phone start to ring … I am drowning in my dream

( Back to @ )

I don’t want to hear your excuse … bla bla bla
’cause it all makes my day turn to gray

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