how could I be so scared, feeling like I did? with my feet touching your feet under your sheets, I was feeling like a prince, but you live on the mainland, and I`m stuck on an island, and the distance makes me sick. that`s why I dream of being able to touch you baby. this relationship is held together by weekends weeks apart and it`s getting really bad. my teeth smile so seldom that it`s tempting to grind them and Long Island makes me mad.
it must be something that you do,3x
�cus baby I am gripping the telephone. I am holding my plastic you as tight as I can. I am gripping the telephone. I am holding my plastic you. I won`t let go.
I hold this telephone feeling like a kid. it`s like a microphone, try whispering secrets into it, and I am tied to the phone chord `cus you are on the other end. this is my millionth phone card. if I kiss you just pretend that you tasted me.
it must be something that you do.
i`m in your mailbox. I got a little lonely at home. so open your mailbox.
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