File it in delete
Erase it from your mind
I don't want to hear your voice again
It sounds to much like winter
A storm that rolls in
Last forever
I am in your past
Not in your future
So Lose my number
Lose my number
Forget those digits
your out of your mind
So much drama in everything you do
Seems like your trying to gain control
Everything I do
Lose my number
Embrace what you can
So good bye to my past
The sound if your voice is gone
Winter has turned to summer
Freezing turned to heat
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