Lyrics Annabelle - Dessa
Annabelle,
pick
up
the
phone
I'm
calling
from
the
kitchen
We
just
never
seem
to
listen
When
we're
sharing
the
same
room
I'm
not
sure
anymore
what
might
get
your
attention
Everyday
you
see
me
less
than
you
did
just
the
day
before
Out
there
in
the
garden,
motionless
for
hours
Yeah,
it's
just
like
there's
a
statue
dressed
in
Annabelle's
old
clothes
And
part
of
me
is
afraid
to
wake
you
from
the
dreams
you're
having
Scared
the
scattered
pieces
won't
come
back
together
whole
Annabelle,
come
back
to
me
I'm
calling
you
from
home
Annabelle,
come
back
to
me
I'm
living
here
alone
Another
quiet
evening
That
book
that
you've
been
reading's
open
But
I
don't
believe
I've
seen
you
turn
a
single
page
Even
here
right
beside
you
I
barely
recognize
you
You're
like
a
photograph
I'm
watching
fade
away
I
wanna
shake
you,
I'd
prefer
that
you
were
angry
with
me
You're
like
a
bird
now
looking
lost
without
a
cage
And
I
don't
know
what
to
call
it,
I'm
not
sure
who
could
solve
this
problem
of
the
disappearing
girl
Oh
Anna,
stay
cause
Annabelle,
come
back
to
me
I'm
calling
you
from
home
Annabelle,
come
back
to
me
I'm
living
here
alone
You're
in
the
bathroom
with
the
flashlight
You're
trying
to
weigh
your
shadow,
yeah
You
say
it's
gotten
heavy,
hard
to
drag
across
the
floor
Same
scene
we
had
last
night
And
I
still
don't
what
happens
to
you
I
just
stand
here
useless,
sometimes
listen
through
the
door
The
ringing
in
your
ears
has
gotten
worse
It's
hard
to
take
You
say
it
sounds
like
heavy
traffic
as
we're
climbing
into
bed
And
I
believe
I
almost
hear
it
I
know
better
than
to
touch
you
lately
Praying
I
don't
wake
up
to
the
car
crash
in
your
head
Annabelle,
come
back
to
me
I'm
calling
you
from
home
Annabelle,
come
back
to
me
I'm
living
here
alone
Annabelle,
come
back
to
me
I'm
trying
to
get
through
Annabelle,
come
back
to
me
Or
take
me
there
with
you
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