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I sit alone Wishing that you were here I pick up the phone and no one's even there But I hear your voice And it sounds so clear And I'm telling you just

I sit alone Wishing that you were here I pick up the phone and no one's even there But I hear your voice And it sounds so clear And I'm telling you just