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Dead rat in my wall is rotting And there's nothing I can do about it now I want to pick up the phone And tell you that I love you That I need you That I wish that you would come Back home And help me sort it out Midnight and my heart is aching As I fall into the rhythm of your breath I want to wake you up And tell you how I love you How I need you How I know that it's because Your love I feel sorted out I lit a candle for you Didn't mean to remind us of death When you came back home You opened all the windows Put your arms around me Told me it's okay To cry Baby, let it out From Letras Mania