Don't call me baby I'm not waiting by my phone It's too cold to go outside And I'm not here alone Spent the last few months with the same day on repeat There's a burning in my lungs And a shaking in my knees Is there a difference from an ending And falling head first into beginning I guess I'll find a new thing to keep me busy Don't call me baby if you pass me on the street Another face in a past life I have no interest in seeing After a few months of the same day on repeat I've scraped the taste from my tongue And washed the blood from my sheets Is there a difference from an ending And falling head first into beginning I guess I'll find a new thing to keep me busy