Lately, I find myself thinking about you
And how you won't text back or like my pics
Don't you know that my time is precious gold?
Don't you know that my heart is worn on sleeve?
(Don't you know?).
Lately I lose my soul, cost of goods sold.
I hope you profit from this pain twofold.
I'm bankrupted by your sweltering walls
*Sorry but I can't make it to the phone
Leave your message after the tone*
Just checking in on you, hope you're all good?
So give me a call when you can, or text.
Whichever you prefer. So err yeah, I'll
get at you later. Take care of yourself.