Private Caller
Private caller, I know who are.
I felt the goose bumps on my neck, just when I noticed your call.
It was your birthday, I answered and you hung up in a hurry.
Deep inside I like to think you did it just because your worried.
You're a coward..you're selfish ways made our bond sour.
So you haunt me in my sleep and now I wake up every hour
Private caller, ask yourself, we're your actions really worth it?
Now you're forced to hear my voice through a disguise, you deserve it.
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