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Call me in the day
Before the Sun goes down
If it's getting late
I won't pick up the phone
Well, you see me only on the need
In the evening, when you're feeling mean
As a boulder slowly gaining speed on down a hill
In your path, nothing I could do
Well, you see me only on the need
In the evening, breaking at the seams
As a boulder slowly gaining speed on down a hill
In your path, nothing we could do
