Alone on a Saturday afternoon
I call you to see how things feel
All that I get is your voicemail
And a pain in my chest
You put me in my personal hell
Love at it's best
I wish that there was something I could do or say
But nothing that I do will make anything change
Oh I wish that I didn't but I do
Yeah I don't like anyone else but you
It ta-ta-takes everything for me to not call again again and again
But I know that would only hurt me in the end the end the end
This might sound like a sad boy anthem
I guess cause it is
But I don't care I don't care
Cause that's how it is
I've been roaming down the halls looking for a sign
I've been hoping to find a way for me to be fine
Cause I miss you like all the time I do
But you act like I'm something you outgrew