Its 9:00 and I'm here all alone.
Nothing to do but wait by the phone.
My drinks half gone and the pretzels are stale.
An old queen just winked, maybe I should bale.
But its cold outside and I've nothing to wear.
And its starting to rain, but I really don't care.
I've a song in my head that just makes me feel mad.
It's all about love and that feels bad.
A simple little tune but it doesn't mean much.
It really just reminds me that I'm so out of touch.
So play me that sad song so I can have a good cry.
Of hurt and pain then tell another another lie.
A kiss to remember, a slap to forget.
Of nights all alone and all the regret.
But all that will change the second you walk in.
All smiles return and the love will begin.
Its 3 am and I answer your call.
I know you'll be there to catch my fall.
To wipe away my tears and brighten my day.
And push back the drama and make it go away.
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