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Teksty: Lene Marlin. Fight Against The Hours.

I'm here, sitting in a bed In a place where I don't feel at home Where are you, I sure wonder why You haven't called me, you promised you would The phone must be broken it has to be broken I'm sure there's a reason, say there's a reason I fight against the hours, I cannot go to sleep I know that if I lay down now, Inside I know I'll weep Guess I'm holding on to treasures To things that just aren't there To people that I used to know, To words I wish to hear. I'm here, thinking only of you Wish to know, if I need to go And I try, I swear to you that I try But you haven't called me, you promised you would The phone must be broken, it has to be broken I'm sure there's a reason, say there's a reason I fight against the hours, I cannot go to sleep I know that if I lay down now, Inside I know I'll weep Guess I'm holding on to treasures To things that just aren't there To people that I used to know, To words I wish to hear. I'm thinking about you, wondering about you Do I really know you, have I ever known you