I read the dailies
I heard what he said,
I waited up till I couldn't care less
I was sure it was through
I was sure it was through
I took your message
I answered you yet I wasn't sure what the hell to do next
But I knew I was through
I was sure I was through
I'd never been so happy, never been so bored
Now I'm checking on a message, hoping that it isn't true
It's not true!
You know my number
you heard my address, the name escaped
you and so did the rest
And you chose to forget
You chose to forget
Never been without
Never been the news
Now I'm waiting on a message, wishing that is wasn't true
It's not true!

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