This is the second time Ive called
But you never pick up so its all in my hands
I walk myself to your door, push air against you
But you, you never do talk, so its all in your eyes
This is the first time weve met,
Sit down and look at me straight
You never can tell, so its all in my hands
This is all out of hand
Why dont you make some sense,
yeah Why dont you tell me, why dont you tell me
You never make much sense
You knew it would kill me, you knew it would kill me
This is the third time Ive called,
but youre never at home so Im all overboard
This is the final straw,
you get one chance to come back
You never can tell if its all out of hand

I knew the moment I saw, I knew the moment I saw
You always can tell when its all overboard
And its gone overboard
Why dont you make some sense, yeah
Why dont you tell me, why dont you tell me
You never make much sense
You knew it would kill me,
you knew it would kill me
Hey yeah You knew..
There is a hole in this wall,
you never can tell if its all in my hands
I get the sense of the cold,
I get the shivers in my soul
You never can tell so Im all overhead
Its more than anything
Why dont you make much sense?
You never could tell me, you knew this would kill me
Why dont you make much sense?
You never can tell me, you never could tell me

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