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Stephen

Stephen

Why won’t you call me?

Stephen, why won’t you call me?

I saw you

In your tight-ass rocker pants

You saw me too

I laughed, cause I was completely trashed

And I watched your ugly girlfriend

Sneer across the room

As if I really care

That she’s here with you

All I know is

You’re my object of affection

My drug of choice, my sick obsession

Stephen

Why won’t you call me?

I’m sitting here waiting

Why won’t you call me?

Stephen

I’m feeling pathetic

I can’t take rejection

Why won’t you call me?

I’ve got guys

Waiting in the line

For me to play

My evil girl

The games with all their minds

Just watch me

I’ve got it down to a simple art

Just bat my eyes like this

And there’s a broken heart

But somehow

You’ve turned the tables

What the hell?

I can charm the pants off anyone else

But you

Stephen

Why won’t you call me?

I’m sitting here waiting

Why won’t you call me?

Stephen

I’m feeling pathetic

I can’t take rejection

Why won’t you call me?

Stephen

I’m thinking that maybe

You might think I’m crazy

Is that why you won’t call me?

Steve

Don’t you think I’m pretty?

Do you not love me?

Is that why you won’t call me?

Cause you’re my object of affection

My drug of choice, my sick obsession

I want to keep you as my pet to play with

And hide under my bed

Forever

Stephen

Why won’t you call me?

I’m sitting here waiting

Why won’t you call me?

Stephen

I’m feeling pathetic

I can’t take rejection

Why won’t you call me?

Stephen

I’ll knit you a sweater

I wanna wrap you up in my love

Forever

I’ll never let you go, Stephen

I’ll never let go

Stephen

Why won’t you call me?

I’m sitting here waiting

Why won’t you call me?

Stephen

I’m feeling pathetic

I can’t take rejection

Why won’t you call me?