Intoxicatingly, mistakenly You’ve caught my eye and now you’re leaving me Hanging At least in my head, I’m better off dead When you leave me hanging And you’ve ghosted for days I’m waiting and waiting Contsantly thinking about what you might say Or what I said wrong Will you reply? Or just write me off... Or maybe you’re busy Maybe you’re tired Maybe you haven’t checked your phone in a while, Maybe he’s camping and service is bad
Haha I made myself sad and happy again.
But I’m still left here waiting and hanging and waiting... to see what you’ve said.
Not going to lie and say I didn’t write this while singing it. I’m in a Broadway mood.