I tried to hate you when you called
I even built myself a little wall
I could sit on.
I tried to hate you when you called
But the world is too small after all,
I sat myself on the wall.
I never thought I would fall.
Reaching for the phone every time
you called.
I tried to stay in the lines
But love you from behind.
The world too small after all
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