I like it when you call my phone even though I'm not supposed to according to everybody else
When I hear your voice on the other line a piece of me just dies and all of a sudden I'm back to square one
Back to the days when I'd cry myself to sleep all because you wouldn't talk to me
Well f*ck you for that how dare you make me feel so worthless
Back to the times when you were always on my mind
And I'm wanting to call but I'm afraid you'll decline just like you always did before
But I still love you
And I still need you
And if we choose to work it out again will we be able to
I like it when you call me home feels like nothing was wrong long ago
With our feet up on the table we'll talk for hours
When you stare at me with those big brown eyes they seem to tell no lies but a voice in my head still yells beware
But I still I still I still love you
And I still need you
If we chose to work it out again will we be able to
Oh and if we choose to work it out again will we be able