I'm so fed up with my thoughts of you and your memoryĪnd now every song reminds me of what used to be Gotta fix that calendar I have that's marked July 15thīecause since there's no more you, there's no more anniversary Said I'm so sick of love songs, so sad and slow
No more walking round with my head down (yeah)Īnd I'm so sick of love songs, so tired of tears It's been months and for some reason I just 'Cause right now it says that 'We can't come to the phone'Īnd I know it makes no sense, 'cause you walked out the doorīut it's the only way I hear your voice anymore Gotta change my answering machine, now that I'm alone
