I was done with changing
So she was done with me
She hung 'em up after five good years
And headed out to sea
A cruise ship down in Nassau
Without her family
I'm guessing that she's looking for a boy that's not
like me
So I'll just do what I always do
And wait down by the phone
I come around at Happy Hour
So I won't feel alone
Maybe she's upstairs waiting for me when I get home...
No letters, emails, postcards
No message on my phone
I try but I cannot seem to get it going right
I'll do just what you'd ask of me
Then f*ck up the next night
So I'm not trusting nothing
No touch, no ears, no sight
I guess alone I'm waiting
For me to get it right
So I was done with changing
And she was done with me
She hung us up after five good years
And headed out to sea
A cruise ship down in Nassau
Without her family
My bet is that she's looking for a boy that's not like
me
I try but I cannot seem to get it going right
I'll do just what you'd ask of me
Then f*ck up the next night
So I'm not trusting nothing
No touch, no ears, no sight
I guess alone I'm waiting
For me to get it right
And I still think that above all things
Today could be the big day
No messages for twenty years
My hairs have all turned grey
But I don't think I'll settle down
Cause I'm not built that way
I'll show her that I got it right
She'll come crawling back today
I try but I cannot seem to get it going right
I'll just do what you ask of me
Then f*ck up the next night
So I'm not trusting nothing
No touch, no ears, no sight
I guess alone I'm waiting
For me to get it right
I guess alone I'm waiting
For me to get it right