The Call

In a vacuum of daydreams come and gone
I've been watching the paint dry
With my high heels and my lipstick on
I'm surveilling the plants
Die

But I'm waiting
I'm waiting
I'm waiting
Waiting for the

Call
Call

In a sinkhole I wink at passerbys
Keep an eye out for keepers
In a pink rage I think I know the why
I keep listening for beepers

Cause I'm waiting
I'm waiting
I'm waiting
Waiting for the

Call
Call
Call
Call

Listening for the voices that everybody hears
Listening for direction I am listening for the cheers
Listening for a miracle I'm listening for the cue
Listening for the doo-doo doo-doo
Listening for the doo-doo doo-doo

Listening for the doo-doo doo-doo
Listening for the doo-doo doo-doo
I'm waiting
I'm waiting
I'm waiting



Credits
Writer(s): Parmida Kakavand
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