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Şarkı Sözleri I'm kinda desperate. You might have sensed it From the tone of my voice. It's a disaster. I got no answers. I'm kinda left with no choice. I'm doing lotsa nothings Here with a lot of no ones, Praying for the phone. This solitude is creepy. It really is unpretty, A grown man alone. We could meet for coffee, Or go to the fair. I don't even like to do those things, But I'm gettin' kinda desperate here. Just call me!