Well, you gave me your number. I wrote it on my kitchen wall. And I've been gettin' these signals every time I call. See what this game you're playin'.
You tell me that I was created for you. That nobody else makes you feel like I do. And I want to believe that its true. When you make all of these promises fabulous plans.
I woke up in your arms last night. But you werent laying by my side. Desperately dreaming of the way it used to be. When love was innocent and you belong to me.