Saw you there on a Sunday when I called you that night Seemed to never get the message but I left it in spite I waited up Am I chasing after nothing? Tell me me what you need from me Why you make this so impossible Cause me all this trouble Using up my time I don't even want it, not anymore You're not sorry I guess don't hold my phone like a bible You get off making plans you don't follow Run me around I look stupid again and you like it I'll be gone when you crawl out of hiding Causing all this trouble Using up my time I don't even want it, not anymore You're not sorry You're causing all this trouble Using up my time I don't even want it, not anymore You're not sorry