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1-900 - mi6

Hello

Can I talk to you a minute

How ya doing

I'm fine

I haven't seen your pretty face

For quite some time

You're building walls around you

The tension now is showing

Do you want to keep this

Whole thing

Going

Last night

I went to a place

On the other side of loneliness

Where everybody wore your face

Last night

I went to a place

It was far away from here

Where the pain would all soon disappear

Well I know

A place where it's at

Come with me I'm sure you'll see

The broken chair where I once sat

And you know

That things will never be the same

But I won't surrender now

I won't be calling you

I won't play your games