call me.
I wanna see her again
Maybe I'll just be a friend
Or a lover to leave no
I'm catching the pieces again
Of a heart that we'd like to pretend
Like it isn't a pleading
Say you'll call me
Baby tell me you'll be ok
If I leave you alone today
You, blinded with tears and confused
When beauty is all that we'll do
You, breaking into pieces
Say you'll call me
Baby tell me you'll be ok
If I leave you alone today
 I'm better than this
You're better than this
We're better than this
So can we better than this?
Why do it like this?
Why do we do it like this?