Okay, I talked to you all day
The things some people say
I wish you'd go away
Find somewhere else to stay
Okay, I threw my phone away
And learned where not to lay
You just won't stow away
I have to pay and pay
Is this some fantasy of yours?
Always knocking at my doors
I've got things to do I swear
I have to wallow in despair
I have to shave off all my hair
Okay, I talked to you all day
The things some people say
I wish you'd go away
Find somewhere else to stay
And never meet my day
Okay, I read you loud and clear
Okay, this road is ending near
Someday, I will forget my fear
Someday, it could take years and years
Okay, I'll be the hand that steers
Away, I'm smiling ear to ear
Someday, I will forget my fear
Someday, I will get out of here
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