Wishing — текст песни (Honeyrods)

(R.J. Johnson/The Honeyrods)
Yes as a matter of fact
I`m writing it down
I`m making a list, you owe me`s
See a mountain of fries
can make up my mind
so pass me the ketchup bottle
You dressed like a clown
I feel like a mess
I`m making excuses for all the times
I was stuck on the street at Demonbreun
and I`m waiting for you
Wishing you never called
you said you`d never let me down
and then you went away
Yeah so maybe you`re right
so what if I`m late
I`ll buy you some flowers while I want
A mountain of lies
can make up your mind
so pick up the extra pieces
You think I`m a clown
make me confess
I`ll give you a reason for all the times
that I made up a mess like I did today
while I was waiting for you
I robbed a store for you
And you won`t feel in your arms
and you won`t see in your heart
Loose cannons hold in your arms
sold all to me