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Text: Red Jumpsuit Apparatus. Disconnected.

You know that you are the center of my attention
And you leave me no choice
Tripping on to the floor looking at my reflection
As I follow the chord to your voice
As it rings on through, your voice clearly receptive
Like the day we met I knew

Don't hang up on me, 'cause I'm hung up on you
Don't tell me how to feel like you always do
I know you're right, I don't want to fight
Is this how our story ends or a new chapter begins?

As the days roll by can't help myself
Just sit and wonder why, was it something I said
Something I did my girl?

Your wilted roses make me cry, a sentimental sign of rejection
As I follow the chord to your voice
As it rings on through, your voice clearly receptive
Like the day we met I knew

Don't hang up on me, 'cause I'm hung up on you
Don't tell me how to feel like you always do
I know you're right, I don't want to fight
Is this how our story ends or a new chapter begins, begins?

Don't hang up on me, 'cause I'm hung up on you
Don't tell me how to feel like you always do
I know you're right I don't want to fight
Is this how our story ends or a new chapter begins?

Don't hang up on me, 'cause I'm hung up on you
Don't tell me how to feel like you always do
I know you're right, I don't want to fight
Is this how our story ends or a new chapter begins?