Last Call


Shh... there's nothing left to say
Just don't hang up the phone
I need your old familiar way
Your voice still sounds like home

I'm holding on with knuckles white
Reaching for what I can't touch
It's time for us to say goodnight
Take care, see you then, and such

I know it must be half past late
Neither of us can afford the cost
Still lover I need for you to wait
You know I've never felt so lost

Words never were enough for me
They just don't say it right
After all we were, or tried to be
I leave you with "Goodnight."

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