How am I supposed to know?
If you love me or not
When you call
And talk about how she said
That she wanted to do you
What am I supposed to think?
Why do you tell me those kinds of things?
It doesn’t make me feel any better
Does it make you feel any better?
I would kind of hope not
Because that would hurt me worse than this does.
I love you so much
But I guess distance changes a few things
Like the way people think
And the way they talk to you
If only distance wasn’t so changing
On the human being
