Parmida - The Call lyrics

In a vacuum of daydreams come and gone I've been watching the paint dry With my high heels and my lipstick on I'm surveilling the plants die But I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting Waiting for the call In a sinkhole I wink at pa**erbys Keep an eye out for keepers In a pink rage I think I know the why I keep listening for beepers Cause I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting Waiting for the call Listening for the voices that everybody hears Listening for direction, I am listening for the cheers Listening for a miracle, I'm listening for the cue Listening for the doo-doo-doodoo I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting