Camaromance - Phone Booth

When I think about that night, last summer in the park
Starring at that couple, making out in the dark

Their bodies tangled, I couldn’t tell them apart
Our love was ending, but they were just at the start

I never should’ve made that phone call
I should’ve just bashed my head right there against the wall
But I’m not going to spend my life in this stall
I’ll get out of here even if I have to crawl

I leaned in closer, trying not to make a sound
They took off their clothes, they were sure they couldn’t be found
I smiled and turned to you, you were staring at the moon
It was bright and orange; it was going to be midnight soon

I never should’ve made that phone call
I should’ve just bashed my head right there against the wall
But I’m not going to spend my life in this stall
I’ll get out of here even if I have to crawl

Smoke has risen, showing all your faults
Your blaze has been extinguished, your charm is now gone
The veil’s been lifted; I see your eyes now clearly
And I can’t fathom why, for the life of me

That’s when I realised; I was far from your mind
And this time we spent together, it was going to be for the last time
We started heading home and the couple did the same.
I looked at them, I envied their little game

I never should’ve made that phone call
I should’ve just bashed my head right there against the wall
But I’m not going to spend my life in this stall
I’ll get out of here even if I have to crawl
I’ll get out of here even if I have to crawl
I’ll get out of here even if I have to crawl
I’ll get out of here even if I have to crawl

Written by:
Groulx Martine, Gabriel Rousseau

Publisher:
Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), Évangeline/APEM

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