Blonde louis

Dirty

Blonde louis
1am and its cold in my bed,
Phone starts to ring and I see her in my head,
She’s calling and screaming,
And shouting the reasons,
I never, never, never trusted her anyway.

And you cut me into pieces with your moves.
And I’m struggling to speak my point of view.
She’s calling me,
She’s calling me,
I see her right in front of me.

A story, a 20 minute phone call.
And I think I recognise your voice.
You’re crazy, you’re talking to me dirty.
I think you need to speak what’s on your mind.

3 am and she’s crawling in my bed,
I toss and I turn trying to get her out my head,
She’s pulling and reaching,
And crying out for attention,
Even though she’s 30 miles away.

And I’m struggling to see the way you do.
And there’s no point trying to reason things with you.

She’s calling me she’s calling me I see her right in front of me

Sorry, I know you’re lonely.
And you need someone in your life.
It’s not healthy, I’ve never met you before.
So please don’t think you know my name,
You don’t…

She’s calling me she’s calling me I see her right in front of me
She’s calling me she’s calling me I see her right in front of me
She’s calling me she’s calling me I see her right in front of me

A story, a 20 minute phone call.
And I think I recognise your voice.
You’re crazy, you’re talking to me dirty.
I think you need to speak what’s on your mind.

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