I said I woke up hung over on the weekend / Slept my days away / It’s 3:30 in the p.m. dreaming of the words I wish I could say / And so I was thinking everything was just right smooth / Thinking that you was in just the right mood but / All along I’m rolling ‘round in the wrong / ‘Cause I never got no call from you / Alright / Now tell me what it was I was supposed to do / I was wasted away in my head / Was it the rose petaling or the door opening or a little love letter instead / And indeed I couldn’t read between the lines no / I’m feeling a bit confused / But I said now what to do / When I finally get the message clear / It’s just a sweet goodbye from you / Chorus: