Title Fight — Calloused

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You’re calloused
But you don’t even know
I’m picking at my scabs
I’ll let all the bruises show

I’ll never forget what all these feelings meant
Flying home for a funeral was my last regret

I hear a telephone three thousand miles from home (Three thousand miles from home)
Do you even really care? (Really care?)
Your heart is just a stone

I’ll never forget what all these feelings meant
Flying home for a funeral was my last regret
I’ll never forget what all these feelings meant
Flying home for a funeral was my last regret