I know you won't ever spend an afternoon crying, staring at a silent telephone.
I know you won't
ever stop and wonder all
about me. Call me,
finding my phone number.
I know you won't
ever say you loved me
to your friends. In fact they've
never heard of me.
I know you won't ever call me Baby
like you use to,
truth is, it turned out to be fitting.
I know you won't
ever remember
just how gorgeous August was
now that it's September.I know you won't ever call me Baby
like you use to,
truth is, it turned out to be fitting.
I know you won't
ever remember
just how gorgeous August was
now that it's September.

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