作曲 : Wagner
There are dishes in the sink this morning 
They remind me of a dream 
There are coffee cups and empty glasses 
I laid next to a wet sponge 
I casually accept the image 
As something that I've seen 
I'm cooking breakfast 
You're on my radio 
You're dripping wet from a mid day shower 
Soon you'll be drying off your dick 
I want to be romantic about it 
But there's really not much more to it 
I slip into the clothes that you bought me 
And I pull on my new boots 
I wait for you to call 
On your way home from work 
I'm saving up my moments 
For the next time that we meet 
You're cherry red I'm a kick in the head 
And for this I thought I would probably receive 
The afternoon is a study in stagnation 
Seems I haven't moved an inch 
I guess it stems from a form of frustration 
And how we never get enough 
I check my watch and I scratch my head 
And I walk out on the deck 
I reach into my pocket book 
And I light my last cigarette 
I'm saving up my moments 
For the next time that we meet 
You're cherry red I'm a kick in the head 
And for this I thought you would probably receive 
My favorite hour of any day 
Is the one before you get home 
A fading sense of anticipation 
Is something I've come to know 
I do not doubt and we will wait it out 
I would have waited here all day 
You pull around the corner 
And you park in my driveway 
You pull around the corner 
It's been a lousy day