Honey, why’re you calling me so late?
It´s kinda hard to talk right now
Honey, why are you crying?
Is everything ok..
I gotta whisper cause I can’t be too loud
Well, my boy is in the next room,
sometimes I wish he was you..
I guess we never really moved on.
It’s really good to hear your voice saying my name
it sounds so sweet, coming from the lips of an angel.
Hearing those words, it makes me weak and I never wanna say goodbye…
but you make it hard to be faithful…