This distance driving me crazy

Why can't you sit on the phone

I'm missing my baby lately

Miss me too, hoping so

I'm guessing I'll never know

I'm tired of reaching out 'cause it leaves me wanting more

I feel like shit, that's for sure

Do you remember how we spent time?

November, you don't

And now you left me to spend December all on my own

What happened to gingerbreads?

Texting you, no response, but it said you read

All the movies you sent, we ain't binge 'em yet

All this time apart

Do you miss me yet?

Hoping it's at least a maybe

I need someone just to hold

Don't put us on hold

Don't put us on hold

Stop trying to put us on hold (put us on hold)

I feel like shit, that's for sure

I feel like shit, that's for sure

I feel like shit, that's for sure

I feel like shit, that's for sure