i've sat here for an hour trying to call the same phone number over and over. i think they call that a microcosm in this situation. what a wonderful concept. i feel like smashing my head off of the wall.
And I know that you're busy too I know that you care You got your finger on the pulse You got your eyes everywhere And it hurts all the time when you don't return my calls And you haven't got the time to remember how it was It's so cold in this house