I called you this morning
I let it ring six or seven times
Knowing you were there but you wouldn't answer the phone
By the second time I called
You picked up this time saying you just got out of bed
I asked whether you had some time for me
Whether we could meet
You said no, not today, you see
I'm meeting this other guy
Well, what about tomorrow I said, what about your plans?
You said tomorrow I don't know
I'm hanging out a lot with this boy you said
With a sentiment of guilt in your voice
And I still don't know why
Maybe you didn't understand
I'm just a good friend
