A Late Night Phone Call
It happened one night, it feels so long ago
I guess in some ways, because it was
I never thought I'd hear from you again
In some ways, it feels like it was the end
But maybe one day I'll get to talk to you
Hopefully one day we'll talk like we used to
I also know that so much has changed
And so many things will never be the same
I know we're not who we were before
Things are far from how they were
But maybe one day I'll get to talk to you
Hopefully one day we'll talk like we used to
What have we become
At this point in our lives
Time and distance have changed us
Did we say our goodbyes
I'm so afraid
That was the case
And I've just been holding on
To my own disgrace
I'm so afraid
That was the case
And I've just been holding on
To my own disgrace
But I, still remember
The moments of us together
It's easy to think the worst
But the future is unknown
Call it hope, delusion
That one day you'll pick up that phone
But I, still remember
The moments of us together
So I'll keep sitting
Alone in that dark room
Guitar in hand
Waiting to hear from you
I know that chances are
You won't call at all
But somewhere, in a room
I'm waiting for
A late night phone call
I guess in some ways, because it was
I never thought I'd hear from you again
In some ways, it feels like it was the end
But maybe one day I'll get to talk to you
Hopefully one day we'll talk like we used to
I also know that so much has changed
And so many things will never be the same
I know we're not who we were before
Things are far from how they were
But maybe one day I'll get to talk to you
Hopefully one day we'll talk like we used to
What have we become
At this point in our lives
Time and distance have changed us
Did we say our goodbyes
I'm so afraid
That was the case
And I've just been holding on
To my own disgrace
I'm so afraid
That was the case
And I've just been holding on
To my own disgrace
But I, still remember
The moments of us together
It's easy to think the worst
But the future is unknown
Call it hope, delusion
That one day you'll pick up that phone
But I, still remember
The moments of us together
So I'll keep sitting
Alone in that dark room
Guitar in hand
Waiting to hear from you
I know that chances are
You won't call at all
But somewhere, in a room
I'm waiting for
A late night phone call
Credits
Writer(s): Eduardo Zavala
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