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Verse 1
I'm on hold on the phone but I'm still talking on my own I noticed
Theres something in my arms, I wish it was a Ford or Lotus
Yeah, I'm over here, yeah you're over there
We've been through this

Chorus 1
You're talking in that tone, I can hear it in the phone
Girl, you know this
Its like I know I want but i don't know how I get there
Silver tounged talk when you talk about your 'baby'

Verse 2
But who wanna know I'm born with this privilege
They don't wanna know how it feels
They just wanna be alone by themselves

Chorus 2
Yeah, I'm over here, yeah you're over there
But who cares
Laying on the floor, talking till the dawn
I noticed

Verse 3
We're known not for what we know
Merely the clothes we own
The shape of our phones

Oh, I'm all alone
So here's my song
I'm coming home
And why the hell would anyone wanna hear me moan
And I won't be long