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
And does it make you sad To find yourself alone And does it make you mad To find that I have grown I'll bet it hurts so bad To see the strength that I have shown
When you answer the door, pick up the phone You won't find me cause I'm not coming home
You do not know how much this hurts me To say these things that I don't wanna say But have to say them anyway I would do anything to end your suffering But you would rather walk away
And does it make you sad To find yourself alone And does it make you mad To find that I have grown I'll bet it hurts so bad To see the strength 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 that I have grown I'll bet it hurts so bad To see the strength that I have shown
When you answer the door, pick up the phone You won't find me cause I'm not coming home
Compositores: Adam Noah Levine, Jesse Royal Carmichael, Ryan Michael Dusick, Michael Allen Madden, James B Valentine (James Valentine) ECAD: Obra #1238564 Fonograma #2449256