When you refuse me you confuse me
What makes you think I ll let you in, again
Think again my friend
Go on misuse me and abuse me
I ll come out stronger in the end
Does it make you sad, to find yourself alone
Does it make you mad, to find that I have grown
You do not know how much this hurts me
To say these things I don t want to say but have to say them anyway
I would do anything to end your suffering
But you would rather walk away

Does it make you sad, to find yourself alone
Does it make you mad, to find that I have grown
I bet it hurts so bad to see the strain that I have shown
When you answer the door pick up the phone
You won t find me cause I m not coming home

Does it make you sad, to find yourself alone
Does it make you mad, to find that I have grown
Does it make you sad, to find yourself alone
Does it make you mad, to see how I have grown
I bet it hurts so bad, to see the strain I have shown
When you answer the door pick up the phone
You won t find me cause I m not coming home

When you answer the door pick up the phone
You won t find me cause I m not coming home

When you answer the door pick up the phone
You won t find me cause I m not coming home