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Reckless caller, dial on every day Erratic coda, of what I'm trying to say In a corner, I write my lines all day A misnomer, a sentimental stray Dreaming deeper, than I have ever been A daysleeper, living in a scene, Of hangover and what was yesterday? In confusion, I always lose my way Miss it all the more, I've gone and lost my way Never understood, what it was to gain Miss it all the more, I've gone and lost my way Reckless caller, dial on every day Erratic coda, of what I'm trying to say In a corner, I hypnotise all day A misnomer, a sentimental stray Miss it all the more, I've gone and lost my way Never understood, what it was to gain Miss it all the more, I've gone and lost my way Miss it all the more, I've gone and lost my way Never understood, what it was to gain Miss it all the more, I've gone and lost my way From Letras Mania