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Thank you for spending some time with me. Music&Lyrics：@ePiaeon Illustration：@ippotsk Lyric design&Master：@Staircatte ＝＝＝＝＝ STREAM: September 12th BUY ON BANDCAMP: inst: ＝＝＝＝＝ Lyrics: I fall into a cycle of calling and responding, Another correspondence forgotten for another text They tell me I should get to bed, but I don't wanna miss out Gotta do my best! You're always so inviting, your voice so appetising, There's no use in denying I wanna hear what happens next, They tell me I should let you go But I don't wanna give up I don't want you to rest May I hold you on the line and tell you what I see? Hold me and I'll let you take a peek inside of me You gotta be crazy! You gotta amaze me! You're gonna die? You should've made a better lie! Come on! You think you can phase me? You shouldn't have blamed me! So go ahead and show me how you cry I tell you all the time, I'll sell you for a dime! The dial is a-ringing baby, That's how you make it (here in) I know your every crime Repeat it like a rhyme The dial is a-ringing baby, That's how you know you're on the line You fall into a cycle of sobbing and alarming, Another goes along with your pretentious complex, Easy to forget when you're sorry, Jumping on one leg Aren't you all so impressed? So following the month, pretending, buddy-buddy, Your act's improving and I'm all out of subjects, I'm inching closer to my phone But I don't wanna let go, Tell me, what should I send? Entertaining fiction and the truth are intertwined, Should I tell a secret and pretend I didn't lie? You know that it pains me whenever you shame me, You're gonna cry? You should've made an effort, right? Come on, you think you can phase me? You shouldn't have blamed me So go ahead and tell them how you died! You gotta be crazy! You gotta amaze me! You're gonna die? You should've made a better lie! Come on! You think you can phase me? You shouldn't have blamed me! So go ahead and show me how you cry I tell you all the time, I'll sell you for a dime! The dial is a-ringing baby, That's how you make it (here in) I know your every crime Repeat it like a rhyme The dial is a-ringing baby, That's how you know you're on the line! That's how I own you, now you're mine! (Tick-Tock)
