I’m startled by this edge in my voice
The pushiness in my hands is growing
Are my true colors showing
Why am I blinded
I’m not angry, I’m tired
Why am I acting in rage
When I feel like crying
When I said we weren’t friends, Iwas lying
Why should I care, you hate me
Now I don’t care
You’re gone, you left
How could you
I’m sorry, I think
How could I
I’m shocked to the bone,
Right down to my toes
Please call, I miss you already.


 
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