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• Artiste: Fold, The
• Titre: seventy five outgoing calls
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seventy five outgoing calls each one of them to you sometimes i wish i could turn off my mind detach my brain and hand it to a stranger passing me by i had to learn the hard way that friends like these come but once in a life time seventy five outgoing calls each one of them to you sometimes i wonder if you out there still waiting on me, these days i sit alone thinking only of you i had to learn the hard way that absense make the faint heart wonder could be in the crystal clarity we've gone nowhere? but it comes the moment i find you overshadow me take me from this place you found me in this shooting star will burn out bright disappoint me do what you must do to get through me your call is deeper than my fall i ran to where the sidewalk ends then sent this transmission sometimes it seems as though your tracking me but i dont mind the boy whos left here now thinking only of you i see you driving southbound the midwest sun beats you off in the distance could be in the crystal clarity we've gone nowhere? but it comes the moment i find you overshadow me take me from this place you found me in this shooting star will burn out bright disappoint me do what you must do, suprise me your call is deeper than my fall its all inside my mind i have traveled way to far to find you are not at home how does this end its all inside my mind i have traveled far to long to find if you make believe lets play pretend overshadow me take me from this place you found me in this shooting star will burn out bright (you know your ment for better things) disappoint me do what you must do to get through me your call is deeper than my fall after all