I thought I would;
Pick up the phone and tell
You, How much this hurts
How bad I miss You

I picked it up, but-
Then I decided not to
But then I kept looking
In the bag, Looking for something

I was looking for something?
Ya, I was looking for love
From inside of me, inside of you
To heal the pain, what pain?

Not the pain of staying apart
But the pain of being together
The way we hurt each other
You called me! Same old story....