Do you ever wonder,
if I call you today,
Would you call back?
Sneak out of the situation you're in
and pretend it didn't happen at all?
'Cause Oh My God,
I been looking for your voice and face in this darkness.
And I also been looking for your memories.
You never told me about your childhood.
I assumed you hated it.
You always been hating about your pals,
I hope I'm not one of them.
Of course, you wouldn't do that.
I love you,
but there this door,
where I say it back.
Why do I scream your name?
