The Cliché Song

I’m feeling shitty 'cause you’re so pretty
And I know that when I phone you, you will not be home
Where I want you to be
Don’t be so cruel to me
Don’t keep me wondering if I’m right or I’m dumb
'Cause I know that’s just you
And I know you’re gonna do
Whatever you want to, yeah
I’m so lonely, I want you only
And every other cliché that I can think of
Every other cliché that I can think of
Think of, think of, think of
Can’t help but figure that something lingers
There’s something in your presence that’s residual
And I kind of like that, come watch me feed my cat
You make common occurrence seem so sensual
And I know that’s just you
And I know you’re gonna do
Whatever you want to, yeah