I'm on the bus, I'm in the back Hand on my bag, head on the glass I'm watching signs, I'm losing track I don't think I'm ever coming back At every stop, check my phone Waiting for someone to call me back home I'm not ever coming back No, I'm not ever coming back
Won't you say what you do to me? Say what you do Say it- Say what you do to me. Say, what you do
And people come, and people go I keep my distance, I sit alone Another glance, I check my back I'm not ever coming back
Won't you say what you do to me? Say what you do Say it- Say what you do to me Say, what you do Say it's you. (Yes, it's you)
If you tell me that you're leaving maybe I'll come back Maybe after I run through the background check Would it be wrong for me to believe in what you said? Because I'm having trouble not believing what you said At every stop, check my phone Waiting for someone to call me back home And I'm hoping somebody calls and brings me back home 'Cause I'm scared I won't be ever coming home
Won't you say what you do to me, say what you do? Say it- Say what you do to me. Say, what you do Say it's you
I'm on the bus, I'm in the back Hand on my bag, head on the glass