Phones

I sit here alone
Working on the phone
And I write on
About heaven knows
All I really need
Is to be there
By her side
All around the world
People need her
They're only love
Sitting by the phone
Will I bleed her
When she knows
All she really needs
Is to be there
By his side
Sitting alone
Staring at the phone
Will she be there
Nevermore
Crying as I die
I see her
In my mind
It's all she ever was

Delusion

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