You have me in the palm of your hand
Just a boy who wants to be a man
I’ve been searching for the girl of my dreams
I thought I found her but she’s not real
More than love or just a money machine
I’m lost inside I’m like a spinning wheel
I’d take you out I don’t know your name
I’d talk all night I feel no shame
There’s a place we can be alone
Magnolia walls and an old telephone
I’ll make the call will you be home
I can’t hear your voice now I’m on hold
I’m desparate
I need your all
I’m down the line
I’m holding on
You know you’ve got me
I’m just like everyone else
Its a human condition
Not to love yourself
21/03/2023 Tuesday 670
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