To be the kind of a man who could never admit when he's wrong Would be the same as denying the words that I sing in this song Talk to me Tell me you're coming home You never write, you never text, you never call It's a shame when the song and dance don't exactly add up If you say what you're doing, and do something else it's no fun Don't confuse Kindness for sympathy I told you once, I'll tell you twice, you're not alone Run away Leave the town Everything Comes back around You can't hide You know the world is small Even the past can't blame you now It's not your fault Talk to me Tell me you're coming home You never write, you never text, you never call