waiting for your call, i'm sick, call i'm angry
call i'm desperate for your voice
listening to the song we used to sing
in the car, do you remember
butterfly, early summer
it's playing on repeat
just like when we would meet
cause i was born to tell you
i love you
and i am torn to do what i have to
to make you mine
stay with me tonight
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