before my telephone rings

You made it hard to have grace
When I first saw your face
Bathed in golden light from some cheap bar bathroom's teenage sacrifice

Fall in love with the heat
Got the summer feeling in me
That's when you caught me again 'cross a crowded room gone quiet
Just for you, I fought

You mentioned it's not what you wanted
It's not what you saw for me
Come back to life before my telephone rings



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Joseph Ray
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