The Cove

I waited for you down on my street corner
But you never bothered showing up
I was counting on a weekend out of this house
Looks as though I'm out of luck

And if you ever bothered answering your telephone
Maybe I would have gathered the guts to explain
That I'm desperate
I really need this
So if you could please pick me up
I would really appreciate it

And we could drive around wasting the gas
Pretending like we had someplace to be
And I swear to god I'd reach out if
I thought you'd take me seriously.



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Lawson
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