I wrapped you in my love but you broke it in two
And now I cannot take you back no matter what you do
I packed up all your clothes and I stepped out the door
And I don't care if you've been crying on your kitchen floor
So have some pride and just leave me alone
Because I'm sick of always crying on the telephone
Because you say one word and it leads to the next
You've got nothing that I want to hear, give it a rest
Don't you wanna, don't you wanna play any more?
Got you crying on the telephone
Don't you wanna, don't you wanna play any more?
Got you crying on the telephone
Don't you wanna, don't you wanna play any more?
Got you crying on the telephone
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
No one left to play with you
Mistaken in the moment and you caught me mid flight
I thought you were a star, you made me think I was right
But your vanity it suffocates me, breathing the light
Unwavering propensity for lack of insight
Don't you wanna, don't you wanna play any more?
Got you crying on the telephone
Don't you wanna, don't you wanna play any more?
Got you crying on the telephone
Don't you wanna, don't you wanna play any more?
Got you crying on the telephone
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
No one left to play with you
Don't you wanna, don't you wanna play any more?
Got you crying on the telephone
Don't you wanna, don't you wanna play any more?
Got you crying on the telephone
Don't you wanna, don't you wanna play any more?
Got you crying on the telephone
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
No one left to play with you
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