Won't ya call me
Won't  ya call me
Won't  ya call me
Oh some day

Lonely
But  I put myself here
Afraid 
Of a wrench in the gears
Judging 
By the way that I speak
I'm content
With my runaway my runaway
With  my runaway my runaway
With my runaway my runaway

It's been a month
And I'm being straight up
I'm being straight up
I'm being straight up
I said I'm working on it
Working on it
I'm working on

Won't ya call me
Won't ya call me
Won't ya call me
Oh some

Lonely
But I put myself here
(Isolated)
Afraid
Of a wrench in the gears
(It ain't working out)
Judging
By the way that I speak
(Blah blah blah)
I'm content
With my runaway my runaway (I'm gone)
With my runaway my runaway
With my runaway my runaway

(Isolated)
With my runaway my runaway
(It ain't working out)
(Blah blah blah)
With my runaway my runaway
(I'm gone)

(Isolated)
With my runaway my runaway
(It ain't working out)
(Blah blah blah)
With my runaway my runaway
(I'm gone)

Blah blah blah
I'm gone