Waiting on that phone call
The one that you won't answer

Hanging on the last line
The one that's always empty

Flowers in the Morning
Lie awake at night

I am a beggars son
I could be anyone

I am a beggars son
I could be anyone

Living on a bent knee
The one that she was raised on

Praying for the next pause
Wait for you to dive in

Tied up on the landline
Waiting by your side

I am a beggars son
I could be anyone

I am a beggars son
I could be anyone