Calling

Been a while since I went back home
From the city where you text so cold, yeah
Only come around to see ya
Only come around to see ya
Late nights when you hit my phone
Busy days that make me wanna hold ya
Only come around to see ya
Only come around to see ya

I only come around to see you
I really thought I wish that you knew
That I feel this way about you and I meant that
When I hit your phone, I only get feedback
I don't think we feel the same way about each other
Cause when I come home, you making me shudder
I hope you don't feel the same way about another
If this is true, we both lost our colour
Just lemme know, should I stay or go?
You roll your eyes and I think that I know
That I should go
But I never really, never really know

Been a while since I went back home
From the city where you text so cold, yeah
Only come around to see ya
Only come around to see ya
Late nights when you hit my phone
Busy days that make me wanna hold ya
Only come around to see ya
Only come around to see ya

I only come around to see a hometown hero in the rearview mirror, yeah
Tell me what you see when you staring at me from across the room
Singing c'est la vie
Don't say a lot when you talking to me
No, your new man got nothing on me
But it's nice to see you happy (Happy, happy, happy)
I must hate that word I guess
Got a way keeping me inside of my head
Don't know what to say so I'ma flirt I guess
I said it's nice to meet you
Again

Been a while since I went back home
From the city where you text so cold, yeah
Only come around to see ya
Only come around to see ya
Late nights when you hit my phone
Busy days that make me wanna hold ya
Only come around to see ya
Only come around to see ya



Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Straatsma, Joel Porter
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