Distant Calls

Used to call you on days like these
It's a sad habit I know
But this time, could you pick up, please?
Don't say no
How I miss your name on the screen
For I know I'll never reach out to you
Should I drop the drama queen
You don't fancy tragic scenes
The way I do

Now that we get old
Many things I'll never know
Someday high and someday low
But we're not those kind of friends
Distant calls came to an end

Used to call for a love supply
3-2-9-7-0
You could cheer me up with just a sigh, please do so
Tell me now, can I justify
My melancholy lullaby?
'Cause how am I supposed to say goodbye
When I feel that I need an alibi for calling you

Now that we get old
Many things I'll never know
Someday high and someday low
But we're not those kind of friends
Distant calls came to an end

Now that we get old
Many things I'll never know
Someday high and someday low
But we're not those kind of friends
Distant calls came to an end



Credits
Writer(s): Flore Benguigui, Thibault Chevaillier
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