hey you, I don't care what you're doing hey you, I don't care who you're screwing don't start with your stories unless they're true hey you, I don't care where you're going hey you, I don't care who you're blowing I guess that you'll never be really mine yeah you've probably met some guy you're just waiting to decide but I can't let you go 'til you finally tell me that it's so you still won't promise to return when can I expect to learn just who made you stay living sixteen hundred miles away? hey you, why do you keep on calling? hey you, I can tell that you're stalling you just need somebody to hold your hand hey you, won't you pay me a visit? hey you, that's not somebody, is it? don't dare fuck around or I'll make you pay yeah you've probably met some guy you're just waiting to decide but I can't let you go 'til you finally tell me that it's so you never promised to be true but I expected more from you how can you choose to stay living sixteen hundred miles away? I hope you never call again then maybe we can still be friends I know that made no sense so I'll try to stick to present tense I would have given you the world or something equally absurd just who made you stay living sixteen hundred miles away?