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)