| It’s quarter past 3, I’m in New York
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| I’m sorry I took so long to call
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| You say the same things you’ve said before
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| But the pain in your voice says something more
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| Yes I know, yes I know, you don’t want this life at all
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| Yes I know, you deserve much better
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| If you go, if you go, I won’t hold you back no more
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| I just hope that you know forever
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| I’ll be right here
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| I hope you call me when you’ve had too much
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| To drink
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| So I can tell you that you’re still my everything
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| Cus when your sober, no your heart’s not listening
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| Not listening
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| Not listening
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| I hope you call me when you’ve had too much to drink
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| Cus that’s the only time you say what you really think
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| I hope you call me when you’ve had too much to drink
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| Too much to drink
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| Too much to drink
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| We don’t gotta break up
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| Stop packing your bags and your make up
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| You’re telling me I need to wake up
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| Cus baby it’s too late to save us
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| We don’t gotta do this
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| I swear I’m done making excuses
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| I’m sorry that I put you through this
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| You say my apologies useless
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| Too young to settle down
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| Too scared to be alone
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| Too late to turn back now
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| Too hard to let you go
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| Too much has happened now
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| Too many secrets told
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| Two people finding out
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| They’re better off alone
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| I hope you call me when you’ve had too much
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| To drink
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| So I can tell you that you’re still my everything
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| Cus when your sober, no your hearts not listening
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| Not listening
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| Not listening
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| I hope you call me when you’ve had too much to drink
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| Cus that’s the only time you say what you really think
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| I hope you call me when you’ve had too much to drink
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| Too much to drink
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| Too much to drink |