High And Low

A ticking clock, the phone in my hand

And empty space, I'm figuring out

The science of love

And here I stand, waiting for a sign

First you said yes, but it's been a while

And you keep hiding

I was on automatic

Didn't mean to be dramatic

But my past is so traumatic

And now I feel I'm somatic

To your love

To your love

I'm dying when you oh

You make me high

You make me low

I don't know if we're

Actually together or we 're not

I hate it when you uh

You say you do

But then you don't

And now I gotta

Weigh in all my options

If you call

If you call

Another day, and time goes by

Are we just friends, are we just what?

You drive me mad

So should I wait, or should I run?

Each day I miss you more and more

And I can't fight it

I was on automatic

Didn't mean to be dramatic

But my past is so traumatic

And now I feel I'm somatic

To your love

To your love

I'm dying when you oh

You make me high

You make me low

I don't know if we're

Actually together or we 're not

I hate it when you uh

You say you do

But then you don't

And now I gotta

Weigh in all my options

If you call

If you call

Waiting by the phone

Waiting waiting by the phone

Waiting by the phone

Waiting waiting by the phone

Waiting by the phone

Waiting waiting by the phone

Waiting by the phone

Waiting waiting by the phone

Waiting by the phone

Waiting waiting by the phone

Waiting by the phone

Waiting waiting by the phone