You don't have me wrapped around your little finger like you think you do

to tell the truth

Don't think I haven't noticed how cards candies flowers have stopped coming too

Like they used to do

You take my love for granted

Starting to take advantage

But the table's turning now

Chorus:

What'll it take to make you miss me?

What'll it take to make you want me when I'm gone?

Show me something; let me know you appreciate me

I want you to want me the way I want you with me, baby.

Oh, what'll it take to make you miss me?

Not going to run to the phone on the first ring when I think it might be you

Ha, not going to do it

I'm not going to show up on your doorstep the way I always do

Get used to it

If I disappeared, would you notice I'm not here,

Would ya care enough to track me down?

(Repeat Chorus 2x)