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Telephone on the wire

I'm awake when you call

But I'm not around

'Cause I can feel the weight of your need

Growing lush like a tide pool

In the waning of spring

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You show up covered in blush

And we laugh 'til we cry

Choose a color, I don't mind

'Cause I can see the light where you can't

Say you're counting your days

Did I take it the wrong way?

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Speeding west on 1-10

I can't see the horizon

Think you found the wound in my chest

Two hands on it

But I see your right arm

Painted in a spiral

Something you will always regret

Bleeding for

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Tell you I'd come if I could

But I'm doing my hair

With an ear full of metal

So who am I trying to save?

Is it you from yourself?

Or is it me from the heartache?