I got a picture of jesus on my phone

'cause he's watchin', he's always watching' (alright here we go)

You called me crying from the bathroom

He must be running around again

It doesn't seem very like you

To be wasting all your time on a bitch like him.

I bet your momma says that she loves it

That's 'cause he reminds her of me

And if I know your dad

Well then he's probably mad that you're with him

It's not meant to be, yeah...

I bet you found out that I left home

I guess without you it made sense to leave

And tell your best friends to stop calling my phone

Since you left I've grown to get a little lonely

But I'd never do it to ya, but then again maybe I would.

And I'm ok

And I've moved on

And I'm ok

And I've moved on

And I'm ok

And I've moved on

And I'm ok

I'm oh, I'm ok, yeah...

You called me crying from the bathroom

He must be running around again

You called me crying from the bathroom

I fuckin' wish you'd never call this phone again.