Answer the phone, I know you’re home
Don’t know who you’re with but know you’re not alone
Don’t wanna know, just answer the phone
‘For I lose my sh#t and get outta control
Knock on your door, I heard your moans
You knocked my ego right out of his throne
Wrote you a song, or maybe like four
Things I do when you don’t answer the phone
b#tch, I’m not overeacting
I was for real while all you did was acting
Never point fingers to sex you was having
You pointed to me at things I was lacking
I lacked the balls to say you were a wh#re
I should’ve kicked your #ss out of that door
Now I just bawl out my eyеs on the floor
I am a p#ss# but good to the core
Yеah, almost exploding with things I am knowing
Call me a feather I feel like I’m floating
Didn’t know I could swim in all this loathing
Don’t wanna drown but the level is growing
I feel like I’m sinking, the water keeps flowing
I close my eyes, I don’t where im going
Might just go dissapearing like a boeing
All that I do, I eventually blow it
Answer the phone, I know you’re home
Don’t know who you’re with but know you’re not alone
Don’t wanna know, just answer the phone
‘For I lose my sh#t and get outta control
Knock on your door, I heard your moans
You knocked my ego right out of his throne
Wrote you a song, or maybe like four
Things I do when you don’t answer the phone
You f#cked around and cheated but I blame it on myself
Feelin’ suicidal, maybe I should get some help
Or maybe not, maybe I should f#cking rot
Or maybe I should finally be honest and just throw me in the trash with all the mess I got
Yeah, I don’t really care man, I don’t give a sh#t
Nothing is my fault, not even a little bit
Nothing ever really mattered, I feel like i
I don’t exist
The same mouth that she sucked him with, the same one that I kissed
Now she happy with her reign and I am not even missed
And I am the one in pain, I guess karma is a b#tch
So now I speak after the tone
Hope you know what you are doing is wrong
Hope you enjoy it cause karma is prone
Hope you don’t forget about me, I’m gone
Answer the phone, I know you’re home
Don’t know who you’re with but know you’re not alone
Don’t wanna know, just answer the phone
‘For I lose my sh#t and get outta control
Knock on your door, I heard your moans
You knocked my ego right out of his throne
Wrote you a song, or maybe like four
Things I do when you don’t answer the phone
Tell me lies, tell me lies
Treat me like I don’t exist
I realised, I realised
I hope this bullet don’t miss
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