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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #38
Peak in subgenre #28
Author
Glenn Papp, Jr.
Rights
Glenn Papp, Jr.
Uploaded
October 26, 2013
Track Files
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MP3 5.9 MB • 160 kbps • 5:08
Lyrics
Staring
Staring at my phone
A rare thing
For me to do
Now, I'm glaring
Yeah, I'm in my zone
When they're airing
My song
But what good is the music
When I'm 'bout to lose it
I called and you knew it
Was me, so you threw it
Your phone on the floor and
It shattered in pieces
I'm sorry I ceased it
Your heart, I can't reach it
And now...
Look where we are
Remember where we were
Wanted to go far
Now we're even fur-
-ther than we ever meant to be
Afraid to dial numbers when you're living down the street
Baby girl, don't you remember
Don't you remember [x10]
Very
Very sick and tired
Of bearing
Your cross
Now, I'm done with caring
Your heart's on a wire
That I'm tearing
Your loss
But what good is the music
When I'm 'bout to lose it
I called and you knew it
Was me, so you threw it
Your phone on the floor and
It shattered in pieces
I'm sorry I ceased it
Your heart, I can't reach it
And now...
Look where we are
Remember where we were
Wanted to go far
Now we're even fur-
-ther than we ever meant to be
Afraid to dial numbers when you're living down the street
Baby girl, don't you remember
Don't you remember [x10]
Oh, baby, don't stop, won't stop
Now you've got me, headlock
Baby, don't stop, won't stop
[Vocalization]
But what good is the music
When I'm 'bout to lose it
I called and you knew it
Was me, so you threw it
Your phone on the floor and
It shattered in pieces
I'm sorry I ceased it
Your heart, I can't reach it
And now...
Look where we are
Remember where we were
Wanted to go far
Now we're even fur-
-ther than we ever meant to be
Afraid to dial numbers when you're living down the street
Baby girl, don't you remember
Don't you remember [x10]
Oh...
I can't even speak
About what you did to me
It only took a couple weeks
For you to get me in the sheets
Now, I think about
Us making love
But it wasn't enough
I put nothing above you
You felt pretty stuck
And I quit getting drunk
You were high off the skunk
I said, baby, I love you
You said, I got stuff
That I
That I've got to tell you
Who you tryna sell to
Baby, I see well through
Your lies, don't disguise
All those times, other guys
I dispise your demise
F**kin' look me in the eyes
When I
Say
I'm sorry.
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