Wasting All My Time

Why do I even bother? Nothing seems to go to plan I sit at home and wonder Is it because of who I am? Your special way of speaking Could forever lead me on Holding on to the fiction Lying on your tongue The jokes on me You had me for a while I'll laugh it off There's no point in getting riled up inside Kick me down and bruise my pride As you never seem to contemplate that we Could be good for you And good for me You seem to think it's fine Drop me another line I'm wasting all my time You never seem to think or know for sure If you don't want me at all or want me more You seem to think it's fine Drop me another line I'm wasting all my time Clearing up my schedule Waiting for the phone to buzz But you know it never does You know it never does Tearing down the house of cards Just to keep me occupied It don't give me time to cry Don't give me time to cry The jokes on me You had me for a while I'll laugh it off There's no point in getting riled up inside Kick me down and bruise my pride The jokes on me You had me for a while I'll laugh it off There's no point in getting riled up inside Kick me down and bruise my pride As you never seem to contemplate that we Could be good for you And good for me You seem to think it's fine Drop me another line I'm wasting all my time You never seem to think or know for sure If you don't want me at all or want me more You seem to think it's fine Drop me another line I'm wasting all my time