When you refuse me you confuse me   What makes you think I’ll let you in, again   Think again my friend   Go on misuse me and abuse me   I’ll come out stronger in the end   Does it make you sad, to find yourself alone   Does it make you mad, to find that I have grown   You do not know how much this hurts me   To say these things I don’t want to say but have to say them anyway   I would do anything to end your suffering   But you would rather walk away      Does it make you sad, to find yourself alone   Does it make you mad, to find that I have grown   I bet it hurts so bad to see the strain that I have shown   When you answer the door pick up the phone    You won’t find me cause I’m not coming home      Does it make you sad, to find yourself alone   Does it make you mad, to find that I have grown   Does it make you sad, to find yourself alone   Does it make you mad, to see how I have grown   I bet it hurts so bad, to see the strain I have shown   When you answer the door pick up the phone    You won’t find me cause I’m not coming home      When you answer the door pick up the phone    You won’t find me cause I’m not coming home      When you answer the door pick up the phone    You won’t find me cause I’m not coming home