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Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry 
call I'm desperate for your voice 
Listening to the song we used to sing 
In the car, do you remember 
Butterfly, Early Summer 
It's playing on repeat, Just like when we would meet
Like when we would meet 

Cause I was born to tell you I love you 
and I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine 
Stay with me tonigh



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