call my name…
but the way it sounds on your lips…
doesn’t feel the same…
talk about me…
but now the tone runs a little too obsessively…
all along I was the one who couldn’t see…
the love was there…
always within me…
call my name…
but the way it sounds on your lips…
doesn’t feel the same…
talk about me…
but now the tone runs a little too obsessively…
all along I was the one who couldn’t see…
the love was there…
always within me…