Night Call
I know I shouldn't wait for your call
I tell myself I didn't fall for you
I know I put the struggle on myself
Real women are busy, real women never wait
Can't take my hands off the phone
No new message is shown
Another word and I'm blown
Another minute, I'm gone
I just want to be held
I'm not even in love
I just got a little cold
And I hate to be ignored
I just want to be held
Not even in love
Nothing left to be told
My heart is already sold
My cover blows away
Like a tеnt in a thunderstorm
I don't want to behave
My еgo's spinning in its cave
Pictures of last night
Pass my inner eye
Sitting in the corner
Way too high
I just want to be held
I'm not even in love
I just got a little cold
And I hate to be ignored
I just want to be held
Not even in love
Nothing left to be told
My heart is already sold
You spin around, around in my head
You spin around, around in my head (come on, boy, text me back)
I just want to be held
I'm not even in love
I just got a little cold
And I hate to be ignored
I just want to be held
Not even in love
Nothing left to be told
My heart is already sold
You spin around, around in my head
You spin around, around in my head (come on, boy, text me back)
I tell myself I didn't fall for you
I know I put the struggle on myself
Real women are busy, real women never wait
Can't take my hands off the phone
No new message is shown
Another word and I'm blown
Another minute, I'm gone
I just want to be held
I'm not even in love
I just got a little cold
And I hate to be ignored
I just want to be held
Not even in love
Nothing left to be told
My heart is already sold
My cover blows away
Like a tеnt in a thunderstorm
I don't want to behave
My еgo's spinning in its cave
Pictures of last night
Pass my inner eye
Sitting in the corner
Way too high
I just want to be held
I'm not even in love
I just got a little cold
And I hate to be ignored
I just want to be held
Not even in love
Nothing left to be told
My heart is already sold
You spin around, around in my head
You spin around, around in my head (come on, boy, text me back)
I just want to be held
I'm not even in love
I just got a little cold
And I hate to be ignored
I just want to be held
Not even in love
Nothing left to be told
My heart is already sold
You spin around, around in my head
You spin around, around in my head (come on, boy, text me back)
Credits
Writer(s): Georg Conrad, Konrad Betcher, Lia Wang
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