The sending of these signals could be a conduit to anyone. Hope in hand, disconnect then dial again. 11:55 pm, pacific standard time; waiting for your heart to mend. Last time you'll give this a try. If lies were really true, you could open up like love asks you to. But at 11:57 you come undone and you're tangled in unrequited... How could you have been so dumb? We're waiting, we're all waiting, and it isn't enough. We are waiting, we're all, all waiting for (love).
You would love to break this silence, to hear the echo of small rocks at your bedroom window But that's been done before and never for you You're not good enough Why do you waste your time? Why do you waste your time? Bridge: If they don't love you how can you, can you? if you don't love you Why would anyone pick up the phone for you? Cause you're waiting, you're always waiting and it isn't enough! We are waiting, we're all, all waiting for (love).