I want to call you and say all the things that are burning inside me.
And I would if I thought you would listen.
But anymore, I'm not sure if I know you.
What happened to the guy who knew everything about music?
What happened to the guy who appreciated a clean house?
What happened to the guy who would hold me all night?
Who would kiss me softly?
Who would drop anything for me?
Who loved me?
I want to call you to say I'm sorry for letting go...
And I would if I didn't think that she would answer your phone.
Cause I have nothind to say to her, well at least nothing nice.
Don't you see that she's poisoning you?
Don't you see that she's all wrong for you?
That she's worthless?
And she's stifling?
What kind of girl keeps you from your friends?
What kind of person keeps you from me?
I want to call you, but I'm afraid... Afraid that you wont care about what I have to say.
