I'm shouting your name all over the town. I'm swearing if I go there now, I can change his mind, turn it all around. And I know that I'm drunk, but I’ll say the words and he'll listen this time even though they’re slurred. Dialed his number and confessed to him: I'm still in love, but all I heard was nothing. He said nothing. Oh, I wanted words, but all I heard was nothing. Oh, I got nothing. Sometimes love's intoxicating. You're coming down, your hands are shaking, when you realize there's no one waiting.
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