Well it's deep in my pocket and it's hard to reach I let it rain for a second and it's hard to think I used to have you, tell you everything I've got it so bad You never even write me back But I, I never ask Why you gotta do me like that? Can I, I hand you that? I'm so slow I say into the phone again Am I armed by the lockers and you're still by the trees? I let you breathe for a second but it's so hard for me I wanna have you, I'd do anything I've got it so bad You never even write me back But I, I never ask Why you gotta do me like that? Can I, I hand you that? I'm so slow I say into the phone You never even write me back But I, I never ask Why you gotta do me like that? Can I, I hand you that? I'm so slow I say into the phone again I'm so slow I say into the phone again