Silhouettes and a hundred days I heard you're driving her crazy Now the tongue's spelling out my name It's just so fucking typical I know she misses the snow Your angel's 'bout ready to blow I know things you wouldn't know It's just so fucking typical The harder you push, the more she's wanting to leave 'Cause everything you do, you do it desperately You're out of touch, so she comes running to me In all honesty, honestly Cause your girl calls me in the middle of the night Sweet talk, she likes that I'm the sentimental type That's what she told me and she only used her eyes Alright 'Cause your girl calls me when you leave her out to dry Keep fucking up, I'll get her on the other side She told you once, don't make her have to tell you twice That's right Her in your bed or mine The fog clears but we're blurring the lines Tempting, the tension is physical Just so fucking typical The harder you push, the more she's wanting to leave 'Cause everything you do, you do it desperately You're out of touch, so she comes running to me In all honesty, honestly Cause your girl calls me in the middle of the night Sweet talk, she likes that I'm the sentimental type That's what she told me and she only used her eyes Alright 'Cause your girl calls me when you leave her out to dry Keep fucking up, I'll get her on the other side She told you once, don't make her have to tell you twice That's right (Your girl calls me in the middle of the night) (Oh, yeah, says I make her feel right) (Said it's been a long time) ([?] I'll make her mine, sweet talking, sweet nothing) (That's why)