You
you keep me at arm's length
you must like to be alone
and I keep obsessively checking my phone
you don't text you don't write
in fact, you don't do anything right
so why am I thinking of you morning, noon, and night
my friend's keep telling me
I need to see the light
'cause a man like you
is never going to do right
I think it will be a cold day in Hell
before I find a man
who will respect me the way I like
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