"Seven times I rang you, seven times you said you were bored
How do I know by the tone in your voice you will be there
Time enough I've humored thoughts that situations change
Help me to know because all I will drop just to be there
So why are you taut and confusing
I heard that once
Nothing comes between
Did you see the sun outside today
Burning the bridges I made yesterday
Memory serves me never quite so well
So I broke it
I fell
Tried and tried to listen hard and gave you all I had
Back in the face and the bile I could taste in your reasons
Save for him all your frivolous chat and I'm sure for your reward
A house of your own and a book full of nuns to remember
What you know is just a lie
I wouldn't tell you what to do for me
I have what's best inside, I saw the man your eye's on
We're so weird it hurts and I don't even mind if that's all the plan
I'm fully careless with this
"