Is It My Hot Breath You Feel?
Is it my hot breath you feel
When you pick up the phone
And no one is there?
Do you wish to see my name
In lights, flashing you a sign
That I still care?
Is my face the one you want to see
If I set the time and place
Because you’ll want it anywhere?
I say, please stop your dreaming
I’ve got other things to do
Running through your head is unfair
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