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Are we baiting trouble?
Are we tempting luck?
Dot the I's and cross your fingers
A devil's deal we've struck
Skim the fine print
Count your blessings
Take a real deep breath
All I want?
It’s little comfort
And a little death
Should I call you later?
Should I call you here?
Call you ticking time bomb?
Or forgotten fear?
Missed too many moments
Or perhaps too few.
Come on, let me call you love
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Come on, let me call you love
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Drag me out the door
Walk the city streets
Lead me to temptation
And to sweet release
Do I lack for patience?
Or was I too slow?
‘Cause from what I've gathered
Little did I know
Should I call you chaos?
Should I call you fate?
Should I call you often?
Or too little too late?
Call it like I see it
Say you’ll see it it too
Come on, let me call you love
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Come on, let me call you love
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Written by:
ilya portnoy

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