I think about love.
I think about life.
I think about rock.
I think about the times,
We used to hang out after school.

I think about things.
I think about you.

I think about love.
I think about life.
I think about God.
I think about the times,
We were losers acting cool.
I think about you.

You better call me.
If you're going under.
You better call me.
Before I lose another friend to misery.

And if you're lonely,
Then we could T.P.
Just like we're thirteen,
Throwing our worries over rooftops and runnin off.

And if ever you stumble,
If ever you crumble.
Just know I won't let you go.

You better call me.
If you're going under.
You better call me,
Before I lose another friend to misery, misery

(If you're going under.)
(I can't lose another.)

To misery, misery.

You better call me.
You better call.

Oh, misery,
Misery,
Misery.

You better call me.
You better call me.
Yeah, you better call me.