- You making it hard to be faithful.

Honey, why calling me so late?
It's kinda hard to talk right now.

Honey, why are you crying?
Is everything okay?
I gotta whisper coz I can't breathe to loud.

Well, my boy's 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 makes me week.

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