Don't Need You (to Call) - Hayward Beauty College
I don't need you to call to tell me you hate it when you're all alone. And I don't know what to do. I don't need you to call to tell me you hate it when you're all alone. And I don't know what to do; the telephone can't bring me back to you. Bring me back to you. I've put in my last dime, only two more minutes on the line. I wish your lips were kissing mine, but the phone can't bring me back to you. It's hard to be true; your voice is the only part I have of you. She's so warm and close. When I call it's like I'm talking to a ghost. Talking to a ghost. I've put in my last dime, only two more minutes on the line. I wish your lips were kissing mine, but the phone can't bring me back to you. I don't need you to call (don't need you to call) to tell me you (don't need you to call) hate it when you're all alone. I don't need you to call (don't need you to call) to tell me you hate it when you're all alone. I don't need you to call. I don't need you to call. I don't need you to call. I don't need you. Don't need you to call. Don't need you to call. don't need you to call. I don't need you.
Artist: Hayward Beauty College
Title: Don't Need You (to Call)