Don't even finish that sentence, babe
Already know how this ends
You say: We're breaking up
What a shame
Don't even wanna stay friends, God

It's just so you
You're just so predictable
Won't you try something original?
Old news, reused
That's why I don't cry

'Cause I gotta feelin'
You're coming back
Just like you have in the past
Yeah, I gotta feelin'
You'll be sending me trash
You shoulda left in the drafts

Yeah, I gotta feelin'
You'll see me movin' on
And hate that I'm gone
I can see it
You're comin' back
Call me a telepath

Now's about the time the boredom hits (oh, look)
There you are at my door
Drunk and asking me for a kiss
When yesterday you said that you hate my guts
Now you're back in love?

It's so you
You're just so predictable
Won't you try something original?
Old news, reused
That's why I don't cry

'Cause I gotta feelin'
You're coming back
Just like you have in the past
Yeah, I gotta feelin'
You'll be sending me trash
You shoulda left in the drafts

Yeah, I gotta feelin'
You'll see me movin' on
And hate that I'm gone
I can see it
You're comin' back
Call me a telepath

But, I betcha, I betcha, I betcha, I betcha
I'll call you when I'm cryin', yeah
I betcha, I betcha, I betcha, I betcha
You'll return in perfect timing
And I won't stop you from tryin'

'Cause I gotta feelin'
You're coming back
Just like you have in the past
Yeah, I gotta feelin'
You'll be sending me trash
You shoulda left in the drafts

Yeah, I gotta feelin'
You'll see me movin' on
And hate that I'm gone
I can see it
You're comin' back
Call me a telepath

Call me a telepath, woah
Call me a telepath
Call me a telepath, oh
Call me a telepath