Courtesy Call - Jon Bryant

This is a courtesy call

Does what I say mean nothing at all?

This is my burden to bear

In front my lips, you’ve drawn every care

Now I see your silhouette, a portrait of regret

'Cause you don’t love me like that

No, you don’t love me like that

But you won’t let me see why I’m no longer what you need

'Cause you don’t love me like that

No, you don’t love me like that

I felt the heat of your touch

Like pins and needles holding me up

But I’m only fooling myself

I break and bleed like everyone else

Now I see your silhouette, a portrait of regret

'Cause you don’t love me like that

No, you don’t love me like that

But you won’t let me see why I’m no longer what you need

'Cause you don’t love me like that

No, you don’t love me like that

Honey I was getting so high there

I could only hear the truth in your lies

Now I’m just afraid to ask why

Not what you wanted, oh no

It’s not what you wanted, oh no

Now I see your silhouette, a portrait of regret

'Cause you don’t love me like that

No, you don’t love me like that

But you won’t let me see why I’m no longer what you need

'Cause you don’t love me like that

No, you don’t love me like that