At night I pace the floors
Tile by tile, step by step, 'til I reach a wall
No use in forging on
I try wholeheartedly but still end up on your lawn
'Cause I'm still waiting on my invitation
I shouldn't have ever gone in the truck
The whole ride riding in your condensation
I shouldn't have ever been calling it love
At night I take the calls
From telemarketers in hopes of hearing your drawl
I let them blather on
Without a thought, I surrender my credit card
'Cause I'm still combing through missed connеctions
I shouldn't have ever followеd you up
I'm out here swimming in the wrong direction
I shouldn't have ever been calling it love
(I'm still waiting)
Am I still giving off the wrong impression?
I shouldn't have ever dialed you up
And I'm still lifting all your old expressions
I shouldn't have ever been calling it love (I'm still waiting)
(I'm still waiting)
Oh, I'm still waiting
(I'm still waiting)
