(One two three four)
Baby, you've been acting strangely
Won't let me call you baby
In public anymore
Behind the closet door
I see you
Crying, in your room just hiding
Can't you see I'm trying
But you push me away
Say "God don't make me gay"
And if I'm moving out
And won't be coming round'
Could you call to just say "hey"
And if I'm leaving town
Another state and sound
Would you call to say you're coming
And if you're moving out
And I can't come around
Could I call just to say "hey"
Baby, I've been acting strangely
Won't let you call me baby
In public anymore
Behind that closed door
I see you crying
(And if I'm moving out)
In my arms just lying
(And won't be coming round')
Can't you see I'm trying
(Could you call to just say "hey")
But I push you away
Say "God I cannot stray"
Another state and sound
Would you call to say "I'm coming"
F*ck