At The Stadium
Would I worry if I wouldn't care at all??? It is 3am here. Waiting for your call. Yet, another day has gone by and I haven't heard from you. Thursday's got me so confused. It is really odd that things are going great. One foot in the worst. The other for the best. My mind has signed a petition that is going all to you. It feels like a dream. Although it's true. Wrong turn today. We can't find our destination. One hour late. Empty beds and still I'm missing you. A timing questioned for this brand new start. At the stadium it all came from the heart. I would play you all the tunes that I know you would love to hear. In other words, won't you be my dear?