You didn't call me
I was, I was sitting alone
Cafeteria on Wentworth campus eating strawberries on my own
Your promise so small I had to keep the ring on the tip of my finger
Little more than a freckle, but you distract me from my work
Yeah I stay up late, berating, and call myself the jerk
And I'm always thinking of you
Always waiting on you
My phone's on waiting for you
You didn't call me when you said that you would
But I stood at the crossroads for as long as I could
You used my indecision against me
I'm still waiting, will you take down your fence please?