Still finding notes that you left me around the house They're folded up and thrown on a shelf I don't wanna find that version of you again But I'll call you back Please don't answer, I don't want to talk I just wanted to vent about All the times that we argued about everything but sense I don't even wanna be here A spiral staircase of catching up Don't tell me about Your mother your father Your sister your dog or your cat Do you think about me every time you meet someone else I hope we reflect and try to avoid this moving on Cause I don't even want to be here