Rings that never reached my phone
Are nowadays reaching different phones.
Maybe its not the same way
Your dialpad and my ringtones meet
Are nowadays reaching different phones.
Maybe its not the same way
Your dialpad and my ringtones meet
But my heart
Keeping ringing the hope that your call
Would miss the way someday again
And break the silence of my phone.
Keeping ringing the hope that your call
Would miss the way someday again
And break the silence of my phone.
Dream like this fascinates me
While my soul is still reminding me
Why is it you? Everytime, why?
Why not that person?
While my soul is still reminding me
Why is it you? Everytime, why?
Why not that person?
It was not about the paths
Because, these days GPS solves it all
Its just that the signals of my heart
Are just blocked in your heart.
Because, these days GPS solves it all
Its just that the signals of my heart
Are just blocked in your heart.
And I keep questioning myself,
Why is it you? Everytime, why?
Why is it you? Everytime, why?
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