When you called
Your voice was so grave
I knew it would be
The last time we spoke
You said something
That I could not bear
To hear with my own ears
The last time we spoke
And it's a hard time trying to get through
All the days that drag on, thinking about you
Nothing hurts
Like someone who knows
Everything about you
Leaving you behind
And it's a hard time trying to get through
All the days that drag on, thinking about you
When you called
You might as well have killed me
And that was the last time
The last time we spoke
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