No contact, no goodbye
Just me here wondering why
She folds herself, she hides away
Those dreams she had faded to grey
I know it’s not my fault
That she’s stuck in the web
It’d take her just one call
She wouldn’t have to beg
I’d make all the room
A place she’d be free
No Christmas, No Saturday
No phone calls when you just wanna say
Hey, I miss you, and your pretty face
Just gone now without a trace
I know it’s not my fault
That she’s stuck in the web
It’d take her just one call
She wouldn’t have to beg
I’d make all the room
A place she’d be free
Somewhere safe to bloom
Somewhere close to me
I guess she stayed in hell cuz all the landmarks are familiar
And I won’t know the outcome till she breaks out or it kills her
I don’t know how to make this song seem happy in the end
Or how I’m supposed to live my life without my lifelong friend
I know it’s not my fault
That she’s stuck in the web
It’d take her just one call
She wouldn’t have to beg
I’d make all the room
A place she’d be free
Somewhere safe to bloom
Somewhere close to me
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