It`s a quarter past four
I packed my bags with less things than we hold in conversation,
If that`s even possible.

I wish it weren`t true, but the fact that I could write this song,
and you can`t speak a word� oh.. it`s why�
You`re not my baby.

Oh Baby, and maybe,
I`m crazy, yeah.
I don`t want to have to write, oh baby

Don`t want to have to write to you
But you made me.
You made me, because you never changed.

I think I`ll move somewhere inviting,
where my heart is not being lied to,
`Cause I`ll keep on trying.

But you can`t change anyone, so put that smile behind your lack of effort,
it`s the only thing that shows anyway.
It`s why�


You`re not my baby.
Oh Baby, and maybe,

I`m crazy, yeah.
I don`t want to have to write, oh baby
Don`t want to have to write to you

But you made me.
You made me, you never changed.


don`t want to have to write, oh baby
Don`t want to have to write to you
But you made me.

You made me