You called me after midnight - must have been three years since we last spoke. I slowly tried to bring back the image of your face from the memories so old. I tried so hard to follow, but didn't catch the half of what had gone wrong, said: "I don't know what I can save you from." I don't know what I can save you from.
I asked you to come over - and within half an hour you were at my door. I had never really known you, but I realized that the one you were before had changed into somebody for whom I wouldn't mind to put the kettle on. Still I don't know what I can save you from. I don't know what I can save you from.
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