I like it    I don't like it

Well it's getting colder and you're getting distant

and I just keep thinkin

that I never meant it to be like this (to be like this)

You know what comes next (so do I)

Youre begging for a way to gracefully bow out

and say goodnight

It's worse than you think

On your way home, you should have known

you never listen to me

Im only complaining to keep myself busy, sweetie

Im only complaining to keep myself busy, sweetie

I cant say I blame you

but I wish that I could

Im sick of writing every song about you

So keep me updated, call back in a week, to check up on me

So keep me updated, call back in a week, to check up on me

So keep me updated, call back in a week, to check up on me

So keep me updated, call back in a week, to check up on me

So keep me updated, call back in a week, to check up on me

So keep me updated, call back in a week, to check up on me