Return call.

[Talking]

Cassandra:

This is just a musical interlude to remind you that you haven't texted me back yet. And if you don't text me back, I'm gonna kill you, but yeah, if you could just text me back, that'd be great. Or maybe call me, or make conversation, or take me on a date and buy me flowers, and like, stop standing me up and show me effort for once. That'd be cool! But you know, like, it's whatever you wanna do

Cassandra Mini-Me:

You're so stupid. Why do you always let him back in? He uses you, bro. He doesn't even givе you minimum effort. He's confusing. You shouldn't be sad or mad, or likе, scared like this. It's not even a big deal. Get over it, tell him something, and move on, 'cause you should leave

Cassandra:

Bitch! -I -I mean, Girl,... um...
I don't think you understand. I can't just leave

Cassandra Mini-Me:

Actually, you can

Cassandra:

Okay, well, then I won't. Okay?

[Chorus]
Return call, return call
Can you return call?
Return call, return call
Can you return call?
Return call, return call
Can you return call?
Return call, return call
Can you return call?
Return call, return call
Can you return call?
Return call, return call
Can you return call?
Return call, return call
Can you return call?
Return call, return call
Can you return call?

[Talking]

Cassandra:

Can you reply, please? I just wanna know that you're alive, gosh! I get worried about you. And I just wanna know that you haven't left. I wanna feel like you care. You haven't said anything in a while and, I don't know, I just get worried. And I start to miss you. Just come back, please