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Don't Call Me

 

Don't Call Me

(album: The Island - 2016)


I fucking told you before
Don't call me, don't call me
'Less you're in pain on the floor
Don't call me, don't call me
Only you made your choice
Turned your back on my voice
So why's your name on my phone?
Don't call me, don't call me

'Less you're giving all my dough for the anniversary
Or taking back your clothes I bought you for your birthday
Or going back in time, way back to the first day
To say you ain't worth it, I'm fine, doing fine, doing fine on my own

Don't call me, don't call me
Fine, doing fine, doing fine on my own
Don't call me, don't call me
Fine, doing fine, doing fine on my own
Don't call me, don't call me
Fine, doing fine, doing fine on my own
Don't call me, don't call me
Fine, doing fine, doing fine

Your mum said more than hello
Small-talking was a long ting
I paid attention and dough
I could hardly afford it
I was all you needed and more
All the signs I ignored
Still, you made him your choice
Don't call me, don't call me

'Less you're giving all my dough for the anniversary
Or taking back your clothes I bought you for your birthday
Or going back in time, way back to the first day
To say you ain't worth it, I'm fine, doing fine, doing fine on my own

Don't call me, don't call me
Fine, doing fine, doing fine on my own
Don't call me, don't call me
Fine, doing fine, doing fine on my own
Don't call me, don't call me
Fine, doing fine, doing fine on my own
Don't call me, don't call me
Fine, doing fine, doing fine

And one day, one day, one day, it'll all make sense
You won't field no questions, it'll all make sense
And one day, one day, one day, it'll all make sense
You won't field no questions, then you'll make sense
You're on your own

Small-talking was a long ting
I paid attention and dough
I could hardly afford it
I was all you needed and more
All the signs I ignored
Still, you made him your choice
Don't call me
Fine, doing fine, doing fine on my own

Don't call me, don't call me
Fine, doing fine, doing fine on my own
Don't call me, don't call me
Fine, doing fine, doing fine on my own
Don't call me, don't call me
Fine, doing fine, doing fine on my own
Don't call me, don't call me
Fine, doing fine, doing fine

Don't call me

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