Your Ellipsis

No matter how hard I try, I can't satisfy my appetite for every word
Can't make it through another day till I get that text on my iPhone 8
It's so absurd
Now I know I sound like a little bitch
And I wish that I could just flip a switch like a radio, and just let it go
But it feels like I'm dying a tragic death
When I hold the phone with bated breath
Where are you?

Then at last, you start to answer me
And three dots light up my screen

Girl, your ellipsis is making my heart beat like I'm at a track meet
Now how do you do that to me?
I'm waiting, trying to be patient
So congratulations for making me batshit crazy
I would stop staring if I could - you better be writing something good

I didn't mean to make you cry
So I text real quick to apologize and ask are we still cool
Well now it's been eight hours or more
You never took so long to hit me back before
I'm feeling like a fool
And I realize you got stuff to do, and I'm tryin' to get my mind off of you
But it's just no use, and there's no excuse
And not that anybody really cares
I'm gonna charge my phone on the dock downstairs
And wait for you

Then at last, you start to answer me
And three dots light up my screen

Girl, your ellipsis is making my heart beat like I'm at a track meet
Now how do you do that to me?
I'm waiting, trying to be patient
So congratulations for making me batshit crazy
I would stop staring if I could - you better be writing something good

I'm down in the basement; I'm getting impatient
Could you type a little faster for me
Oh, can't you see

That your ellipsis keeps leaving me hanging
Your body is banging, but why do you do this to me?
I'm waiting, anticipating
The stress you're creating is making me batshit crazy
I would stop staring if I could
You better be writing something good
Something good



Credits
Writer(s): Erik Grant Bennett
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