I try to call you,
To ask you all the questions
That are flowing through my mind.
Your not there.
Or you know it's me a
And won't pick up.
I saw you
And wanted so much
To just ask you
Who said that.
That only reason I went out with you was to make them mad.
I want to tell you that it's not true.
That I was looking forward to being with you.
But instead you through all
That away.
It makes me sad to think that you'd Rather believe this person.
And that you didn't even ask if it was true.
I want to tell you
That your missing out on a
Great person.
We would have been great together.
When I call
I hope that you will pick up.
I want to know what happened.
And then I hope that you don't pick up.
Because I'm afraid.
Afraid to know who said that.
Afraid to know what goes on
Inside that head of yours.
But I guess I'll never know.
I want so much to ask you
These questions
That are flowing through my mind.
But every time I get the chance,
I don't take it.
I want to make the time with you last
As long as possiable.
I'm going to call you again
And this time I will ask you
All these questions that are
Flowing through my mind.
 
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