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We make, we break, you call me on the telephone To tell me what is wrong Did you forget all other conversations? And everything you already said But I don't want to be somebody else Or this monster you have made me out to be But I don't really feel like be myself when you keep on draining best from me You take your jealous observations And throw them in my face Did you believe that i would want to stay here And stick around, be your saving grace? But I don't want to be somebody else Or this monster you have made me out to be But I don't really feel like be myself when you keep on draining best from me All the best from me All the best from me All the best from me All the best form me We make, we break, you call me on the telephone To tell me what is wrong From Letras Mania