Another pointless phonecall.
Once every so often, I recieve your phonecall, You spend 10 mins out of twenty saying nothing, Sitting in the awkward silence, Because you dont care for this conversation, You act like its not been a day since we spoke, but its been sixty four. You ask me questions, But you dont want to hear the answers, You act like you care, But thats all it is, An act. You say youre children come first, So howcome whenever im sinking, and i need your help, Your not there.
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