You did it over the phoneBut I don't blame you since you're in New YorkWe could blame it on time zonesBut I can tell you see me as a choreYou can't ignore any longerEvery call is a botherSo you're finally caving inTo tell me LA's too farTo tell me the way's too hardYou forget me every dayWhen I'm a coast awayTo tell me we'll still be friendsWhen we finally get over thingsI might not be the oneBut I'm still someone you loveGive me the tracking numberFor the stuff I left last summerTake you some minutes of your daySo you can finish watching how I met your motherYeah, go ahead and keep my passwordGuess I'll never know how it all endedOver the phoneSaid we'd talk about it when we both got homeFeels kinda informalBut this wasn't how this *** was supposed to goAnd we all knowThat life's getting harderLike your lungs filled with waterSo you're finally caving inTo tell me LA's too farTo tell me the way's too hardYou forget me every dayWhen I'm a coast awayTo tell me we'll still be friendsWhen we finally get over thingsI might not be the oneBut I'm still someone you loveGive me the tracking numberFor the stuff I left last summerTake you some minutes of your daySo you can finish watching how I met your motherYeah, go ahead and keep my passwordGuess I'll never know how it all endedOver the phoneOver the phoneOver the phoneYeah, it all endedOver the phoneOver the phoneOver the phone
