Wasting My Minutes from Living It Down words & music by Rob Paravonian ©2001 Paravonian, All Rights Reserved, administered by BMI My cell phone rings, I check the I.D. I see that it’s you calling me, I’m busy so I let it go but you don’t leave a message. You call right back so I guess I better get it. I pick up the phone and say, “what’s wrong?” You say “nothing” then go into a...