Hate to say I’m glad you called. But you know i always tell the truth. It’s been a while and lots of miles. I wouldn’t sayI have been missing you. The first week I stayed in my bed. That summer went straight to my head. The first year without you. I walked like the dead. Hate to say I’m glad you called. Even though it doesn’t matter now. There was a time I might’ve cared. But I’m seeing someone else now. I don’t have to think very hard. To rewind every frame of my love. I never I could never get enough. Of your stuff. Look around look around look around. Babe I look around. I look around look around look around. Babe I look around. Hate to say I’m glad you called. But you know I always tell the truth. It’s been a while and lots of miles. I wouldn’t say that I’ve been missing you. The first week I cried in my bed. That summer I hurt and I bled. The first year without you. Is hard to forgive. So hard to forgive. So hard to forgive