Sometimes I just sit here at my desk, on this computer waiting to get a message back from you
I do nothing else, I just sit here 'cause I want an answer to something or I just want to imagine the sound of your voice
But I know you're off eating breakfast, or reading a good book, or outside, or drawing, or playing piano even though you might not say you're off to do any of those things
Sometimes with everything you do as I'm sitting here waiting to hear back from you I almost wish you didn't have better things to do with your time