You always call at the wrong time In the late nights I will break And you’re fine You always call at the wrong time When the time won’t change for you Will you give me a chance to prove That I can finally understand And be the person you think I am Stop telling me that we gave it everything we had You’re sick of your life without me I’m sick of the thought of you leaving You always call at the wrong time In the late nights I will break and you’re fine You take me out of my right mind To the wayside where I’ll stay You always call me at the worst time When the silence takes the room And the colors change to black and blue I know you won’t believe That I could ever be the person you think I am (The person you think I am) Stop telling me that we gave it everything we had You’re sick of your life without me I’m sick of the thought of you leaving You always call at the wrong time In the late nights I will break and you’re fine You take me out of my right mind To the wayside where I’ll stay You always call me at the worst time