a new surprise, it gets me every time
and because of the spring i can't do anything
and i check up on the phone and it works how it's supposed to
there's someone outside my door but i just keep on sleeping
and i'm waiting, i spend my days at home where it all started
i trust my mind, keep my windows closed
the late night shows, i follow every moment
and the night becomes my day, its got a pleasant cold
when trees turn grey they get hard to notice
i spend my days at home where it all started
don't make me cry, don't say that it's fading
a phone call late at night and i'll just keep on waiting
