| I called and left a message
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| When you get this I’ll be out of range
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| It’s impossible to reach you
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| Gonna get you on another day
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| Somewhere outside of reception
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| Comes another disconnection
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| Before I got to tell you
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| Everything that I was trying to say
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| If you were here
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| I’d whisper something secret
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| In your ear
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| I’m telling my receiver
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| The things that I wish you were
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| Close enough to hear
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| Are you even out there
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| Are you even out there
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| I count the ringing on my fingers
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| Distracted, I got your machine
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| The tape is rolling my recording
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| Never turns out like I mean
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| There’s a million conversations
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| But I’ve lost all of my patience
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| Are you near enough to hear me
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| Is my signal growing weak
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| While you’re away
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| I think of all the things
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| I want to say
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| I speak in to the receiver
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| I leave my name and number
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| I say I’ll be up late
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| But I’ll call again on another day
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| Maybe I’ll get you on another day
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| Oh pick baby I’ve got lots to say
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| But I’ll get you on another
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| Call again on another day
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| Maybe I’ll get you on another day
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| Oh pick up babe I got so much to say
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| But I’ll get you on another day
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| Are you even out there
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| I’ll get you on another day
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| Are you even out there
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| I’ll get you on another day
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| Are you even out there
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| I’ll get you on another day |