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• Artiste: Throwing Muses
• Titre: Call Me
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Read the stop signs I can't love nothing I mate, kill You wake up and it's not morning I can't sleep, I loved you once I loved you so much There's a shape on the horizon As we're picked off one by one Something's gone Something's over Move your hand again I can't watch you wash The floor You live for the green I hold your flame So why? There's a shape over the ocean As we're picked off one by one Summer's gone Summer's over Somebody here's too smart There's nothing that doesn't die Why don't you do to my insight What you do to my insides? Oh, babe I'm in a deep hole I've dug myself five feet deep So many people want to talk They look in the mirror, see themselves They look in the mirror, they look at me, They look at me They look at me, oh-oh-oh Something's gone Something's over Peter said "Thanks for letting me hold you Calling me moonshine I can take you there and call you that" This is your name I'm lonely at night Time on my hands I feel sad in the day Call me Call me Call me Nobody knows Home or away What I'm waiting for Call me Call me Call me Here I am What a loser Waiting for years to go by Call me Call me Call me