"Leave Me Lonely" lyrics

"Leave Me Lonely"

You only call me when you're lonely
I only answer when I'm stoned
Say you miss me when you're bed is empty
Say you want me to come back home

So don't say you miss me when you're just bored
And don't say you love me when you didn't before
And don't call me up and lead me on and make promises
Just to only leave me lonely

Said you'd always be mine
But that ring on your hand it's tellin' me lies
You make it sound so easy just to sit there and justify
That you're on this couch and callin' me every night

So don't say you miss me when you're just bored
And don't say you love me when you didn't before
And don't call me up and lead me on and make promises
Just to only leave me lonely

Next time you wanna call
You might as well turn that thing off
And hell yeah I'm still stoned
But I moved on

So don't say you miss me when you're just bored
And don't say you love me when you didn't before
And don't call me up and lead me on and make promises
Just to only leave me lonely
Just to only leave me lonely


Writer(s): Pecos Hurley, Will McKenzie
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