Sent you a letter the other day
Just wanted to write you and say...
That I don't want to lose touch...
And that I'm not up to much
You left me sitting stranded there
You know that wasn't very fair
All I wanted was want from you...
But now you've gone and left me too
Took you out, tried to win you over
Didn't like me when you were sober
Didn't have or make the time for me...
So now I guess that we'll never see
I wouldn't mind your stupid interruptions
I wouldn't mind your stupid distractions
Can't get my mind off the fact of you...
But what else is there for me to do?
I wish I got to know you...
And do the things you like to do...
But you never returned my call...
So now you don't talk to me at all
I'm so sorry to interrupt
Didn't know I screwed up
Sorry for every little thing I did
Is it you or me that's still the kid?