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By the phone
And now I'm waiting
By the phone
I know we've

Been here before
And I said I could change
I knocked on your door
Called you every day
And I lost myself (ahhh)

The red of my eyes
And the blue of your skirt
A strange kind of feeling
Beyond all the hurt
Yeah, I lost myself

Love, there's that thing I'm always dreaming of
Falling deeper down into your love

Wake up, move on

Waiting by the phone
Waiting by the phone
Waiting by the phone
Waiting by the phone
Waiting by the phone
Waiting by the phone
Waiting by the phone
Waiting by the phone