Yes, I'm guilty of this you should know this.

Spelled out your name and list the reasons faint of heart
Don't call me back
I imagine you and I was distant, non-existant
I'll follow suit and laid out on my back
Imagine that
A million hours left to think of you and think of that

Calm down, I'm calling you to say
I'm capsized staring on the edge of safe
Calm down, I'm calling back to say
I'm home now, I'm coming around
Coming around but nobody likes to
But...

I really like to cry
Nobody likes me maybe
If I cry