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I hate leaving your house It's such a lonely drive But I love it that you call me Just to pass the time One hour for second guesses Unless you stay on the line So talk to me forever My eyes are getting tired Sometimes I get stuck Inside my head On things I can't see And not what's in front of me So don't hang up the phone Least not til I get home So don't hang up the phone, no I hate to admit it But it happens to the best of us Things start to get to me Things I don't address But I will try to meet you half way I'll try to see it through No that's not something that I'm used to That's something I never do Sometimes I get stuck Inside of my head On things I can't see And not what's in front of me, yeah So don't hang up the phone No no no no, least not til I get home Please don't hang up the phone