You call, I pick up, and here goes the bull
You hang up, I look, and here comes the emotion
I tell myself I'm through
That I'm never dealing with you
Again.
I hate you and honestly you're such an awful person to me, but...
Somehow, some way I find in my heart to love you
Emotional roller coaster and another broken heart but here I am again
We don't speak all day but as soon as that text comes through
I answer and you tell me some lie and convince me to come and see you
I should be stern, refuse, and ignore; I try
But I don't think I'm strong enough
It's something about you that makes me give in
I shouldn't care about you at all
But I do and I know it and so do you
This is how you control me like you do
Because you know how I feel
And I should have never put myself out there like that...
The phone vibrates and the message reads
"where u at"
And I respond
"on my way"
Here
I
Run
Again