Please stop calling on my cell I've got enough voice mails Don't you get the picture?
I don't return your e-mails Messages are getting boring fast
I'll try to be careful with my words
Yeah, I am really suffocating Was I being careful with words?
No more flowers at my door The smell of molded pedals
You're desperate to get my attention
I'll try to be careful with my words
Yeah, I am really suffocating Was I being careful with words?
First I was flattered by all the attention I wanted to see how this would go Obsessed and the third degree Until I was ready to explode
None of these words have been rehearsed I don't think they can be reversed Sadly it's only one-sided
Only a matter of time before I have To confess what's on my mind
Yeah, I am really suffocating Was I being careful with words?