Your bags are packed
You're standing in the glare, in the hallway
Your arms are folded, your back's against the wall
You're standing tall, thinking you're gonna leave, manhandling
But I have been there before
And I guess I couldn't read the signs in the air
But now you got me singing

SOS
SOS (baby)
SOS
SOS (baby)

It seems to me that your pride gets in the way
Some things never change
Keeps getting harder to look you in the eyes (woo)
We had our fun, thinking you felt the same way about me
I've seen this somewhere before
And I guess I couldn't be that special something you need
Cause you're scared, or you don't care
The way you got me saying

SOS
SOS (baby)
SOS
SOS (baby)

SOS
SOS (baby)
SOS
SOS (baby)