Lyrics:

I found this piece of paper in my pocket
And it’s got name on it
And I don’t feel like talking really..
But… I don’t know
My Fingers they slipped onto the dial
And I.. I spun your number. And…

Love – dangerous, Living – kills.(x7)
Love

Well…well I’ve tried to call a couple of times…before…today
I guess you are not in or something
Ehmm…yeah now you say hello…you say hello
And.. how have you been
Ah, no I… I don’t remember you neither. I don’t remember
But yeah, I guess you could come over. And…

Love – dangerous, Living – kills.(x7)
Love. (dangerous, Living – kills!)
Love – dangerous, Living. (x8)
Love – dangerous, Living – kills. (x15)
Love!