Cool

Nobody wants to call you on the telephone
You talk to people as if you wanna be alone
Sometimes I wonder if you're dead or alive
You're always acting like you've something to hide

You're so cool
You never let it show (cool)
You know you're always so (cool)
Nobody ever knows you

Your friends will soon get tired of trying to get
through
And pretty soon you know they will forget you
Sometimes I wonder what you're keeping inside
When you got nothing you got nothing to hide

One morning you'll wake up...oh oh oh oh
You'll find the world is too cold

Nobody wants to call you on the telephone
You talk to people as if you wanna be alone
Let me know if and when you decide
You got nothing really nothing to hide