- Collect Calling

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November 12, 2015

Lyrics

Maybe fate won't
come around
But I think I hear
its sound
I know that you can't feel
alive anymore
I know that speaking freely
does not come easily
Finding missing pieces
takes so
so god damn
so god damn long

Maybe fate won't
come around
But I think I hear
its sound
I know that you can't feel
alive anymore
I know that speaking freely
does not come easily
Finding missing pieces
takes so
so god dawn
so god damn long

Let's hope you never
realize what you did

You act like the world's
one giant fuse wainting to blow
And every tiny tremor digs into
the very center of your soul
You act like the world's
one giant fuse wainting to blow
And every tiny tremor digs into
the very center of your soul
You act like the world's
one giant fuse wainting to blow
And every tiny tremor digs into
the very center of your soul
You act like the world's
one giant fuse wainting to blow
And every tiny tremor digs into
the very center of your soul
I can't put this on paper now
so how can I talk to you?
I can't put this on paper now
so how can I talk to you?

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