The Turning Point
When you fell out of love with me
When you fell out of love with me
Coffee in your hand
Not yet growing cold
I’m just a voice on the line
Getting old on the phone
Saying sweet words
You don’t care to hear
And longing for you
But you don’t want me near
Once, your hand held mine
And your lips grazed my ears
And my voice on the line
Was what you longed to hear
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