On the radio. I hear your voice. Calling love repeatedly. What a song for me, that reminds me of. Something that I couldn’t hold. Baby I’m in trouble. No, you’re in trouble. Yes we’re in trouble. But, it’s sweet anyway. I might miss you. No… Yes I miss you. Gonna-gonna miss you. I might be runaway from you. No….. Yes I’ running from you. But I’m gonna-gonna miss you. On the radio I hear your voice. Calling love repeatedly. Like a sought for me calling out (to me), but I’m not going back. Maybe someday.
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