I can't lie, it feels nice that you're calling You sound sad and alone and you're stalling And for once, I don't care about what you want As long as we keep talking (as long as we're talking) I mean, you got to admit the history's kind of unmatched Asian Calvinism, we made it out of that Well, whether we're free of will or predestined Clearly, I've not learned my lesson even now Hope He doesn't strike me down (strike me down)