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