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Call My Own

 

Call My Own


I guess you could stay
I'm not thinking straight like I did
But she got your way
Making me sick, shit, I shouldn't say
And now there's no running back

But girl, I'll hang my hand on how you'd bid, if I let go
Two hands on with me, two in my chest, who am I to go?
This shit wasn't planned, oh, man, and I think I'm in love
Just slap me in the face, tell me it's hard to breathe

It's a long ride home
I'd know what you would feel at home
You know, it's hard to watch you go
I just want you to call my own

I'm taking the long way, there's no need to worry
The search party should hold off, I don't wanna go home yet

And wait around until the sun goes down
And my head now can't let go, but I'll show

It's a long ride home
I'd know what you would feel at home
You know, it's hard to watch you go
I just want you to call my own

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