Indecisive
This is the second time I've called
But you never pick up so its all in my hands
I walk myself to your door, push air against you
But you, you never do talk, so its all in your eyes
This is the first time we've met,
Sit down and look at me straight
You never can tell, so its all in my hands
This is all out of hand
Why don't you make some sense,
yeah Why don't you tell me, why don't you tell me
You never make much sense
You knew it would kill me, you knew it would kill me
This is the third time I've called,
but you're never at home so I'm all overboard
This is the final straw,
you get one chance to come back
You never can tell if its all out of hand
I knew the moment I saw, I knew the moment I saw
You always can tell when its all overboard
And its gone overboard
Why don't you make some sense, yeah
Why don't you tell me, why don't you tell me
You never make much sense
You knew it would kill me,
you knew it would kill me
Hey yeah... You knew...
There is a hole in this wall,
you never can tell if its all in my hands
I get the sense of the cold,
I get the shivers in my soul
You never can tell so I'm all overhead
Its more than anything
Why don't you make much sense?
You never could tell me, you knew this would kill me
Why don't you make much sense?
You never can tell me, you never could tell me
But you never pick up so its all in my hands
I walk myself to your door, push air against you
But you, you never do talk, so its all in your eyes
This is the first time we've met,
Sit down and look at me straight
You never can tell, so its all in my hands
This is all out of hand
Why don't you make some sense,
yeah Why don't you tell me, why don't you tell me
You never make much sense
You knew it would kill me, you knew it would kill me
This is the third time I've called,
but you're never at home so I'm all overboard
This is the final straw,
you get one chance to come back
You never can tell if its all out of hand
I knew the moment I saw, I knew the moment I saw
You always can tell when its all overboard
And its gone overboard
Why don't you make some sense, yeah
Why don't you tell me, why don't you tell me
You never make much sense
You knew it would kill me,
you knew it would kill me
Hey yeah... You knew...
There is a hole in this wall,
you never can tell if its all in my hands
I get the sense of the cold,
I get the shivers in my soul
You never can tell so I'm all overhead
Its more than anything
Why don't you make much sense?
You never could tell me, you knew this would kill me
Why don't you make much sense?
You never can tell me, you never could tell me
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Writer(s): Richard Stephen Walters, Noel Hogan
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