I felt like I just had to cry a bit today  And every day is darker than the one before  I think I've earned the right to stay in bed all day  Doing nothing, waiting for the phone to ring    Hey, is it really that hard for you   To think of me?  Hey, is it really that hard for you   To think of me?    I got up to say hello, but you weren't there  A stranger's voice said sorry that I bothered you  Where are you tonight, I know I shouldn't care  Wasting precious time, waiting for the phone to ring  Expectation, isolation, indignation driving me    A dialogue with your machine  Seven messages to help you get my point    Think of me - why don't you?  Stay with me - why can't you?