Calendar Pages We Are The In Crowd

I've had it up to here with this, you're always calling
Girl, you're just trippin'
No, I'm just falling over and over again
This change of heart is just…
Is just a means to an end

This conversation just ran dry
I know I'm crazy, I think I'm done wondering why
You know what you need to say
I haven't found the melody yet, a melody yet, a melody

[Chorus]
All this time
We've been crossing off days on the calendar pages
And all this time
Has been wasted, I'm wasted, just thinking that this is the end

I've had it up to here with the shit I'm always calling
Could you just call someone else?
I bet you think it's funny how my voice stands out when I'm talking to myself
You just keep pushing me farther and farther away
You were never here, I bet you liked it better that way
There's really nothing left to say to me

This conversation just ran dry
I know I'm crazy, I think I'm done wondering why
This conversation
I know I'm not a memory yet, a memory yet, a memory