Haunted

Left a million missed calls, only time you won't talk

I've played through all your games

Pressed against my body, you're not sure if you want me

I've memorized all my faults

You can call me up and tell me that you fucked it up and want me back

But it won't work like that

Cause you lied to me in the dark and you left me broken hearted

In the same clothes that we met in, the streets are full of dead ends

And even though you fell first, I'm the one who ends up hurt

Cause I'm driving past your apartment and I'm no longer haunted