| You always call at the wrong time
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| In the late nights I will break
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| And you’re fine
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| You always call at the wrong time
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| When the time won’t change for you
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| Will you give me a chance to prove
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| That I can finally understand and be the person you think I am
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| Stop telling me that we gave it everything we had
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| You’re sick of your life without me
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| I’m sick of the thought of you leaving
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| You always call at the wrong time
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| In the late nights I will break and you’re fine
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| You take me out of my right mind to the wayside where I’ll stay
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| You always call me at the worst time
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| When the silence takes the room
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| And the colors change to black and blue
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| I know you won’t believe
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| That I could ever be the person you think I am
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| Stop telling me that we gave it everything we had
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| You’re sick of your life without me
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| I’m sick of the thought of you leaving
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| You always call at the wrong time
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| In the late nights I will break and you’re fine
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| You take me out of my right mind
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| To the wayside where I’ll stay
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| You always call me at the worst time |