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Ive been waiting for your conscience to call
and maybe hear your little voice on the phone
And now Im treading water, its getting harder
the oceans much bigger than me
And now I need it more than ever before
and Im just knocking in my head on your door
And you know I still feel it, and I still need it
this bottles full now
CHORUS:
Sitting here, waiting on you goddamn it
Packing up a hotel room I planned it
different in my head when I thought of love
Im looking at the shimmering stars above
and every one reminds me of you
and everything that we been through
damn- everythings coming back to me tonight
Ive been running in a circle for days
and you know me its never ever going away
But then you keep me waiting
I wont change it for any other girl in the world
And I could but every time I think its the end
you show up, fucking everything in my head
And then Im treading water, Im falling faster
this bottles empty
CHORUS:
Sitting here, waiting on you goddamn it
Packing up a hotel room I planned it
different in my head when I thought of love
Im looking at the shimmering stars above
and every one reminds me of you
and everything that we been through
damn- everythings coming back to me tonight