Yes, that's really me calling you
I know we set rules
And I am no longer part
Of your emergency contacts
You need someone to save you
From my name on the screen
My voice sounds in you
Like an alarm

It ended all so sad
And the blame that i put on you
Today i think for me
Why do you insist
But i was never happy either
If i knew you loved me
Only when i said goodbye
I had done like you
Slammed all the doors
And who would stop me

You hated baggy clothes
And the tops i never used
I wasn't еven a feminist anymore
You wе're jealous of the songs
And I was thrown to the lions
I wasn't even an artist for you
You didn't say you loved me
Never with that words
And I made a poet
I must be masochist
For friends pessimist
Another one on your list
Missed call
I must be masochist
Missed call
Another one on your list

You speak well of me to everyone
And me, i should do the same
But I'm not good at lying
Not even keeping secret
I believe it must be boring
The photos that I have published
And the girls you sleep with
Sing my songs in the bedroom

Missed call
Let's be that for each other
Gave you a year of my life
I hope that the next one you give everything

You hated baggy clothes
And the tops i never used
I wasn't even a feminist anymore
You we're jealous of the songs
And I was thrown to the lions
I wasn't even an artist for you
You didn't say you loved me
Never with that words
And I made a poet
I must be masochist
For friends pessimist
Another one on your list
Missed call
I must be masochist
Missed call
Another one on your list