Waiting for your message but I think it'll never come.
Seems that we won't see each other while we're still so young.
I would say I don't care but I've been liking you a lot.
I can take disappointment though with so much wine I bought.

Tonight will be a party just my fears and logic pro.
This friend that crashes all the time but opens up a lot.
I know you will be ready when you feel way more alone.
But by that time I will be a nun that deal with men no more.

You will wait for me but I won't be coming,
when you are ready,
I won't be there for you.

You don't call, you don't care, you don't text is getting late.
I've been thinking about your face that I replaced with the 808.
If you need a man, sometimes a snare is your best friend,
the synth's making me wet,
is it better than sex?

Catholic guilt is over,
or the wine makes me think so.
I'll revise my beliefs in the morning
all hangovers make me grow.

If you don't like me, I'll accept it.
Might not want you anymore.
I'm having more fun with the bass line and this motherf** chords.

You will wait for me but I won't be coming,
when you are ready,
I won't be there for you.