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Breaking Up To Making Up

Sitting in my room tonight Wanting just to hold you tight Wishing I could make things right Guess I’ll just turn off the light What did I do, what did I say To make you want to turn away Waiting for the light of a day Baby, please come back to stay I’m here in our bed without you Hoping that you can’t sleep, too Wish I knew just what to do Does this mean that we’re through After dawn, I hear the phone Your voice has a different tone You don’t like being on your own You can’t take being all alone The open door lets in the sun Into my waiting arms you run Both of us have come undone Making up will be so much fun

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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