Will you let me tell you my side?
Or will push me away, call it lies?
I'm waiting for you and I'm hurting
I'm hurting, I'm hurting in line
I know you get annoyed when I cry
And now I'm calling for the one hundredth time
I'm waiting for you, waiting for you
I'm waiting
The air is smokey, red wine on my dress
I'm losing track of the night
Dropped your ashtray on the carpet
Burn horn singeing doubts in my mind
Tell me, what's the deal?
Yeah, what's the deal?
You hold back your words, I say mine
We're tripping before the finish line
I'm waiting for you and I'm hurting
I'm hurting, I'm hurting to find
Now I'm counting out all the empty bottles
Wondering where I messed up this time
You can find me drowning at the very bottom
Out of reach and never throw me a line
Tell me, what's the deal?
What's the deal?
Tell me, what's the deal?
What's the deal?
Now I'm counting out all the empty bottles
Wondering where I messed up this time
You can find me drowning at the very bottom
Out of reach and never throw me a line
Tell me, what's the deal?
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