In between your phone calls
My heart lingers and slowly falls
As you disappear for days on end
And I sit and wait for you to call again

And I never know what I mean to you
How much longer until you’re threw?
6 months went by between our nights
And something just doesn’t feel right

How long until I’m in your arm’s once more?
Is it for real or just a chance to score?
What do I really mean to you?
These are things I wish I knew

Intimacy without questions asked
How long with this thing last?
Everything feels perfect when I’m in your arms
But then you’re gone for far too long

And will it be a week or a month this time?
Will I ever be able to say you’re mine?
Will it all work out in the end?
When will you call again?
 
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