I'm sitting now In a messy room I'm digging through Trying to make some space And all those things I said I'd get to soon Yeah, all those sings I said I'd get to soon Well, I put 'em all off again Yeah, I put 'em all off And now you're hanging over my head Hey, it was you that lost the number And I tore that page out of my Yeah, it was you that lost the number And I tore that page out of my book Well, all these letters That were soaked with wine Do you remember When your mailbox was mine Well, I remember When your heart was mine I do not wish that That I had the time To write them over But they never let you off that easy They never let you off And now it's hanging over my head Hey, it was you that lost the number And I tore that page out of my Yeah, it was you that lost the number And I tore that page out of my book