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Midnight calls, I’m staring at the ceiling fan
You’re playing house, and I’m just the other man
A thousand miles of wire, a digital embrace
I’m addicted to the ghost of your pretty face
You say you love my voice, it’s the spark you need
While you’re planting flowers in a garden full of weeds
You feel beautiful again when I say your name
But to you, Kotya, is this all just a game?
Kotya, why you keep me on a short leash?
Searching for the peace that you never reach
You want the fire, but you’re scared of the flame
Living for the thrill, but you won't change the game
I’m talking to the moon, you’re listening in the dark
A long distance love with a missing spark
I’m pouring out my soul while you’re whispering low
Kids in the next room, so you gotta go
I want the real thing, skin on skin, no screen
But you’re hiding in the shadows of a life unseen
Is it my honesty you doubt, or your own heart?
Keeping us a world and a lifetime apart
You feed on the attention, the way I make you feel
But Kotya, tell me, when do we make it real?
I’m the voice in your ear, the secret you keep
The one you call before you fall asleep
You feel significant, you feel like a queen
But I’m just a man trapped inside a machine
Kotya, why you keep me on a short leash?
Searching for the peace that you never reach
You want the fire, but you’re scared of the flame
Living for the thrill, but you won't change the game
Just another video call
Just another night
Don't go, Kotya
Stay on the line
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