The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus

You know that you are
the center of my attention
and you leave me no choice.
Tripping on to the floor
looking at my reflection
as I follow the chord to your voice
as it rings on through
your voice clearly receptive
like the day we met I knew.
Don't hang up on me, cause
I'm hung up on you
don't tell me how to feel
like you always do
I know you're right
I don't want to fight
is this how our story ends
or a new chapter begins?
As the days roll by
cant help myself
just sit and wonder why
was it something I said
something I did my girl?
Your wilted roses make me cry