Today you called me on the phone,
Looking for a voice to let you know your not alone.
So I loaned you mine, and kept a soft tone,
To keep you calm and not alone.
When I hung up, you called again.
I couldn't give you a thing as a lover or a friend.
You've taken all I had, now its just empty space.
And now I'm using my time,
Learning to fill that space with a love that's mine.
Sending your weight, you sobbed how sorry you are.
I sat there silently with my head low.
Fumbling with my mix tape.
You just don't get it, you don't have a clue,
Now that you've let the sand slip.