Phone - Tim Presley, White Fence

I thought that you would be there

I thought that you would be there

Just a tiny tangent wire hair

I know I could go down there

Maybe not the perfect time

See your foggy face last night

I thought that you would be there

Your eyes and nose were almost there

Oh, caught on the phone

Caught on the phone

Are you alone?

Oh, come on the phone

Come on the phone

Come on the phone

Oh, come on the phone

Are you alone?

I hoped that you would be there

Oh I hoped that you would be there

Counting all the options that I’ve got

To slide away

A call away

A call away

Call away

A call on the phone

Call on the phone.

I thought that you would be there (call on the phone)

I dreamt that you would be there

I thought you said you’d be there

I thought that you would be there

Everything you are.