Lyrics

I've been sitting 'round here I think you know that I miss you You've freaked out and you're staying round at your sisters I should've known, like always, that you'd say your were right When it was me and you shouting in the middle of the night You're in the car with your friends and we just passed on the street You've got your text messages so we don't have to speak How are your plans and your diet and your hangover cures? Oh baby please pick up, it's not funny anymore It's not funny anymore Well I know what you think about the things that you've heard And I guess that sorry's not a big enough word So I sit around the flat with the morning TV I'll risk the lie detector and I'm begging you please You're in the bars anbd the clubs, I can guess where you've been And eveytime I see you, you're haning out with him I read the stars and a piece called 'Show Her You Care' Oh baby please pick up, it's not funny anymore It's not funny anymore If I drop all my guards and tell you more than I should Give you no ultimatums and I promise to be good I know that something is happening, cause my hearts in my mouth Oh baby please pick up, it's not funny anymore (It's not funny anymore) It's not funny anymore It's not funny anymore (It's not funny anymore) It's not funny anymore (I'm not laughing) It's not funny anymore
Writer(s): Miles Hunt, Jonathan Edward Male Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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