King
Alone Without You
alone without youa hot roomseptembers gloomlick my lasheskiss my cheeksremembered lines in between the sheets alone without youpass the phonesomeone pass the phoneshall we try to make july you're like the sea to holdimpossible and coldbut your taste lingers onon my hands and on my tongue alone without youpass the phonesomeone pass the phoneshall we try to make julyshall we try to make julywhen you called me at homeYou said you lived on your ownjust dreaming of meWhen I called you at homesomeone else picked up the phoneIt wasn't you
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