Oh my god
Here you go again,
Coming out of nowhere
With your phone calls (last calls, last chances)
Another chance of yours to make me
Never be able to forget you.
All it takes is that phone call,
That heart attack you give me when I receive it
(my phone has always been the receiving end of heartache.)
All it takes is one word, one glance, one chance.
All it takes is those two hours together, two hours that mean everything,
Two hours that I wish I could turn into
Two days
Two weeks
Two months
Two years
Two decades
Just to spend with you.
(maybe I'll see you again soon.)