Don't ask me..I just crawled in here on my
hands and knees.  I cant see, from the fog
on my glasses and sweating to death from 
the heat.  It's allright I've been shit on 
before, Ive had other doors slammed in my 
face.  But its cool I'll just go back to 
school, And learn how to lie to you better.

CHORUS: Let me write it on your hand, so you
wont forget.  Forget just what you had, Go and
write it on your hand.

13 rings, and i picked up my cell phone and 
you gave me hell for a while.  About stupid
things like hanging out with that guy, and 
why the hell does he always smile.  Its alright
cuz my phone's outta range, aint it funny and
strange how you're fading away, I cant hear 
what you say, I guess you can write me a letter.

CHORUS