Rebelsuns.
Talking
I could never stand that red dot and the fact that
You’ve reached my number almost ten times

I could swear that my finger have reached the power button
But didn’t press it, I don’t know why

Is it the fact that the wallpaper is different under my name
Or that my picture is with no one

Or is it the phone call feature that’s ‘acting up’
And you just had to give it a try

Does it sound all defensive
If I try to get me
A motive and then
I recite my rights

But you got all riled up and angry and vocal (and crass)
And you take no prisoner alive

I said I’m with no one
You didn’t believe me
Well maybe I was lying to you that time

But you know that this shit is none of your business
And I suggest backing off while we’re fine

Somebody tell her that it's weird
(somebody tell her that it's odd)
Shouldn’t you be out there breaking hearts
(not tracing back the ones you’ve lost)