Lyrics
This seems about right
You'll come around when I end this song
But I'm the type
Who wants to feel like I have someone
I spend most of my week justifying
Why I've spent a week here in silence
The phone won't ring til I'm coming down
It's been such a long week here in silence
But the end of the week brings a promise
That you'll be with me til the morning light
I don't ask a lot
I won't shower you with accolades
You know my thoughts
I don't want to complicate
I wait for the week when you're not silent
Until that week I'll act like I'm not trying
And hope that you see that it's not so bad
