Mr. Melodramatic

You left a letter

At my front door

Saying darling why don't you pick up the phone no more

Oh and you're begging me at my feet

Please give me one good reason why I should pick up at all

Oh, honey isn't it shame now

You're pointing fingers who's to blame now

I'm so sick of it

Every word out of your mouth

Is something I could live without

You think you know how to break me down

Every time I look away

You knock knock knock just to say

You want me back

Can't face the panic

I slam the door on Mr. Melodramatic

You left a bitter taste on my tongue

So I burned the words you wrote and knew that I was done

Oh but you just couldn't let it go

So I said please

Give me one good reason why I should pick up the phone

Oh, honey isn't it shame now

You're pointing fingers who's to blame now

I'm so sick of it

Every word out of your mouth

Is something I could live without

You think you know how to break me down

Every time I look away

You knock knock knock just to say

You want me back

Can't face the panic

I slam the door on Mr. Melodramatic

Mr. Melodramatic

Mr. Melodramatic