Please stop calling on my cell
I've got enough voice mails
Don't you get the picture?
I don't return your e-mails
IM or your text
Messages are getting boring fast
I'll try to be careful with my words
Yeah, I am really suffocating
I need to breathe
Was I being careful with words?
(Careful, careful)
No more flowers at my door
I've started to ignore
The smell of molded pedals
I must confess
You're desperate to get my attention
Shoppers, we are closing
Please go home
I'll try to be careful with my words
Yeah, I am really suffocating
I need to breathe
Was I being careful with words?
First I was flattered by all the attention
I wanted to see how this would go
Then you got weird on me
Obsessed and the third degree
Until I was ready to explode
None of these words have been rehearsed
I don't think they can be reversed
Only a matter of time before I have
To confess what's on my mind
I told you what
Yeah, I am really suffocating
I need to breathe
Was I being careful with words?

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