When you gonna get a clue
It ain't got sh** at all to do with you
I know you're just saying hi
But i feel like i might cry
A number 1 on my messages makes me cringe
I prolly sound totally f**ing unhinged
But my mental inbox is full
I'm gonna ignore you and it's not your fault
I wish i knew what to say
I wish i had a way to explain
I wish that it would go away
But it won't, so we're both gonna wait
In the very nicest possible way
Don't ever contact me again
I swear that it's nothing personal
Turn the read receipts off 'cos of you
Gotta make the numbers go away
I don't want my phone ever to vibrate
Ever again, no, don't ever vibrate
Make it all go away
I can't answer, not today