Deja Vu

I'm wide awake

With thoughts I can't mistake

For just more pointless daydreams with no meaning

I thought that I was glad that we were through

But now its 2 AM

And I think of you again

And I'll be kept up every night not knowing what to do

You call me up in the afternoon, I only pick up the phone 'cause it was somethin' to do

You call me up an say to meet up soon

I don't know why I agreed to

I'm just tired of waitin' and debating if I should go back to you