En perfekt passande text, på mig ....
Picture perfect memories scattered all around the floor
Reachin' for the phone 'cause I can't fight it anymore
And I wonder if I ever cross your mind
For me it happens all the time
...It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now
Said I wouldn't call but I lost all control and I need you now
Reachin' for the phone 'cause I can't fight it anymore
And I wonder if I ever cross your mind
For me it happens all the time
...It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now
Said I wouldn't call but I lost all control and I need you now
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