Caller I.D.

I tried to call you nearly every night this week
But I couldn't find your number in my phone
All I am to you is a conversation piece
But I'm way to scared to be alone
I've tried dancing and drinking anything
That might make me afraid of being dead
And I'll try smoking and sleeping
Anything that may leave my fears and regrets behind me
Buried with your memory
With complicated phone calls in my head
I think I saw you in my sleep last week
But you were wearing black and I was red
I thought I'd called you to ask what it meant
But we were only talking in my head
I've tried dancing and drinking anything
That might make me afraid of being dead
And I'll try smoking and sleeping
Anything that may leave my fears and regrets behind me
Buried with your memory
With complicated phone calls in my head



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Writer(s): U Might Be Mine
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