Dear old Nicki, please call back. )':

Why have you changed so much?
Don't make me hate you.
'Cause I don't want to. ):

You told me
You'd come when
I needed you
And you said it
So sweetly
I believed you

But I'm standing
Here calling
I can't see you
But I am holding you, holding you, holding you
To that

The coincidences in so many things are eerie.