We can never get off the phone
Either messages or calls
Always talking

You use to call me on the way home
I use to make sure you got a good morning message
We use to talk

Now it seems you just grew silent
As my heart began to soar
Leaving it to fall once more


Yet when I ask
When my concerns are brought up
You brush them off

So are we still in this together
Or did you leave me at the platform?

Baby, you ain't blue,
but I'm still finding myself
tangled up in you.