When you called
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it was good to hear your voice,
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but harder to hear you laugh.
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I had to choke back tears when you said
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you were okay with this.
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And it seems that this experiment
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isn't going quite the way I planned.
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[Chorus]
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And I'll say,
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"It's not enough for me
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to keep a tight grip on the phone.
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This line can give only so much slack,
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before you're hearing my dial tone."
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You and I agreed to give it time
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and I thought that this was helping at first.
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But every minute away from you
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just pushed me further away.
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And it seems that this experiment
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isn't going quite the way I planned.
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[Chorus]
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I know I promised the world to you,
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but now I'm half-way across the world
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from you.
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It's not enough for me.
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I've got to live for me yeah.
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For me, yeah.
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Phonecards And Postcards
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| Tokyo Rose |
