It's from a dream I've had; over, and over, and over again.
calls.
She sits, she's waiting.
For his call, but he's not calling.
She sits, she's hoping.
For his voice, but he's not talking.
She sits, she's thinking.
Happy thoughts, but it's not working.
She sits, she's crying.
It hurts so bad, she feels like dying.
She sits, she's thinking.
What to do, to cease her breathing.
She sits, she's cutting.
Deep in her veins, she feels the burning.
She sits, she's bleeding.
Seconds away, shallow breathing.
She sits, she's fading.
From a word, that she's been hating.
She sits, she's dying.
She's left a life, that's left her crying.
He sits, he calls.
For a girl, but she's not breathing.
He sits, he's hoping.
For her voice, but she's not talking.
I'm still waiting for your call.
