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when I called your house, they made excuses said you were out, it was useless to try and track you down I've gotten so much better now I understand that I don't want to know where you could be found I went to your house you had already gone out for the night you know how I always have to be right and you think that one day I may call you back to the stage well, maybe, but it won't be today Letras de canciones last time we spoke you acted like it was a joke that you kept between the bedsheets and me well, between the sheets we could tell the truth for weeks but if you lied to them, you'd lie to me and you think that one day I may call you back to the stage well, maybe, but it won't be today I went to your house that's the last time I'll call you out until you learn to not lie every time you open your mouth but until that day, I don't even want to hear your name in casual conversation with your friends and you think that one day I may call you back to the stage well, maybe, but it won't be the same yeah, maybe, but don't wait up for me From Letras Mania