Raise the Dead - The Dears

Well I’m taking myself out of it\nfor good this time.\nI can’t stand the thought of it\nand it’s always on my mind.\nAnd we could’ve found a better way\nand that always seems to be.\nAnd I realized it’s not about you\nit’s about me.\nAnd the telephone is ringing\nit’s a not identified call.\nI figured I should answer it\nit’s just no use hiding at all.\nWho’s there? It’s your only friend,\nthe one you’ve left in the dust.\nOh I don’t know what you’re talking about,\ntalking about.\nYou used to call most every day,\nnow you won’t recognize my voice.\nYou asked for things in urgency\ngiving me little choice.\nRemember when she died\nthen you were right, it was my fault.\nOh how could you think I could raise the dead?\nRaise the dead!\nHey I don’t have to listen to your bullshit anymore!\nYou see the truth of the matter is:\nYou were never there.\nAnd we could’ve found a better way\nand that always seems to be.\nAnd I realized it’s not about you\nit’s about me.