| If you ever wanna call me from LA, | |
| i will simply tell you that i've gone away. | |
| I can't handle hearing from you everyday. | |
| So I'm just glad your ever tired of being ok | |
| ahh ahh | |
| but you will never call me 'cos your never there, | |
| I can finally see that you where never there. | |
| If you ever call again, I'll have to tell you, I can't be your friend. | |
| ahh ahh | |
| ohhhhhhh ohhhh ohh oh | |
| Driving 'round for hours, seaching for a clue. | |
| waiting to tell you i can't ever be with you. | |
| so run back to her love, because it's over now. | |
| Safe to say that baby never comes around |