On the phone to Saturday 
Where did you go? 
'Cause the tequila from your kiss is still around 
And you're down 
To remind me 
I know that you're away 
But you're not gone 

Reeling inside 
She wants to call 
She can spin my motivation 
Like a record off the wall 
Don't you try 
For anyone but yourself? 
You do for me - don't you 

I can feel it in your mind 
Kristina falls down to the floor 
She is fine and it's alright 
She said you're broken drowned and drunk 
No one had ever felt like she did before 
Before you 

Did you know that if you go down to planeside 
I will be there waiting for you 
At the top of the stairs 
And you will be so beautiful 

Kristina said 
Let's have your party December 
I don't know why she tries to be so real 
Kristina said 
Let's have your baby in September 
I don't know why you try to be so real