Calling Out
No one knows the future
Like an overcast of nature
It's getting older, older, and older
I keep calling by a phone
To check what's someone done
But it solves worst me alone
This ears have covered at the one
The special thing wasn't on the line
Which was driven more for mine
You promised me to come here
you've already felt better
So much time I don't believe this because I'm not done and this
time isn't up
Please calling me out, calling me out
If you believe that everything's alright
You won't be all alone tonight
I’m starting to dream
Changing colors while I'm sleeping
Maybe I'm just wasting a ringing
The button creates an unfair
and breaks calling in the air
Like a cloud which wants a rainfall
Like the summer and the winter
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