The telephone number I got for you says nobody’s home
The best thing I can think to do right now is leave it alone
And you had an apology in your mailbox since last July
It’s funny when you find the words to say you find no reply

I wanna feel through you tonight
But I won’t make you
I won’t make you

Scream my name just one more time

But I won’t make you
I won’t make you

And it’s been hours now
To be here like this
And just to lay you down
And just to taste your lips
And just to keep me up
God I’m tired of sleeping
And just to lay inside you
And just to know this feeling

I wanna feel through you tonight
But I won’t make you
I won’t make you

Scream my name just one more time

But I won’t make you
I won’t make you

I Won’t Make You By Something Corporate

Blowing the Whistle

The telephone n…

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