Donna Missal - The Keeper

The Keeper

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
Causing all this trouble, using up my time.
I don't even want it. Not anymore, you're not sorry (oh, oh)

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 (oh, oh)

You're causing all this trouble, using up my time.
I don't even want it. Not anymore, you're not sorry (oh, oh)

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Writer(s): Thomas Brenneck, Homer Steinweiss, Donna Missal
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