Stephen

Stephen

Stephen

Why won't you call me

Stephen

Why won't you call me

I saw you

In your tight a** rocker pants

You saw me too

I laughed

'Cause I was completely trashed

And I watched your

Ugly girlfriend

Sneer across the room

As if I really care

That she's here with you

All I know is

Your my object of affection

My ** of choice

My sick obsession

Stephen

Why won't you call me

I'm sitting here waiting

Why won't you call me

Stephen

I'm feeling pathetic

I can't take rejection

Why won't you call me

I've got guys

Waiting in a line

For me too play

My evil girly games

With all their minds

Just watch me

Got it down

To a simple art

Just bat my Eyes

Like this

And there's a broken heart

But somehow

You turn the tables

What the hell

I can charm the pants of anyone else

But you

Stephen

Why won't you call me

I'm sitting here waiting

Why won't you call me

Stephen

I'm feeling pathetic

I can't take rejection

Why won't you call me

Stephen

I'm thinking' that

Maybe

You might think I'm

Crazy

Is that why you won't

Call me

Steve

Don't you think I'm

Pretty

Do you not

Love me

Is that why you won't call me

'Cause your my object of affection

My ** of choice

My sick obsession

I want to keep you as my pet to play with

And hide under my bed forever

Stephen

Why won't you call me

I'm sitting here waiting

Why won't you call me

Stephen

I'm feeling pathetic

I can't take rejection

Why won't you call me

Stephen

I'll knit you a sweater

I want to wrap you up in my love

Forever

I will never let you go Stephen

I'll never let go

Stephen

Why won't you call me

I'm sitting here waiting

Why won't you call me

Stephen

I'm feeling pathetic

I can't take rejection

Why won't you call me