2 in the morning you decide to call
Saying we ain't spoke in a while
Nothing new comes from it
What made you dial?
Nothing has changed
You still feel the same
No clue as to what you want
So why try to haunt me
Confused think I will be there
Moved on, soon to be gone
Missed your chance
Emotionally I said so long
Call if you need too
I'll be your friend
But can't see myself
Riding this to the end
Find yourself first
Work thru your worst
Then maybe you'll be free
Only then you might see
2 in the morning, this time no answer
I moved on...
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