Cold

Sometimes I feel like you want me, sometimes I feel like you don't.
What's with the mixed signals...
Why toy with people feelings, just because you don't have one that doesn't mean you have the right to screw with one.

What happened to you, what had happened to the boy I once knew.
These days I've been spending my time writing about you when it seems that you have never thought of me.
Please tell me that you have cast a spell on me
I have been dying to find reasons in why do I still holding on to you.