No way

You can’t feel about me the way that I feel about him
It can’t be so easy to just turn me off
Like you aren’t dying when you see I’ve called
Like you have no desire to answer
There is no way you don’t think about me when you’re driving, when you’re working, when you’re bored
When you’re eating alone again like every meal of every day
When you’re sleeping and I’m haunting your dreams
When it’s the end of the night the end of the bottle and there’s some useless slob passed out in your bed
There’s no way you don’t wish that was me.