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[salsacaliente]

I stumble in the dark
for the digits on the telephone
to find you.

Im getting nervous, as it rings, and im caught across a wire
The static grows, the speaker sings, im pins and needles,
im on fire.

I hear your voice, it cuts into me, an automated reply
"I'm not here, I'll never be, leave your name and number at the dial"

goodbye.