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I shouldn't have called so late last night
All insecure, out of my mind
I shouldn't have left that message on your phone...

I shouldn't have said the things I said
Looking for love we left for dead
In a grave without a stone,
As soon as you hear my voice
Don't hesitate put your finger on the button

Erase, my love
I bet you can't erase my touch
You're trying to replace
A figure without a name
With somebody else's face
In your head

Every thing's cool
The rent is paid
The house is clean
Your bed is made
But it's a ghost town in your mind
Never had time to go to sleep
We'd wake up tangled in the sheets
On a bed that we called home
When the pain won't go away
You might as well put your finger on the trigger

Erase my love
I bet you can't Erase my touch
You're trying to replace
A figure without a name
With somebody else's face in your head

Erase ...

Erase my love
I bet you can't erase my touch
You're trying to replace
A figure without a name
With somebody else's face
In your head

Erase...

You're trying to replace
A figure without a name
With somebody else's face
In your head

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