#1
Wrote it on first thoughts to my head, so it's not that great....

Thinking Of You

Waiting by the phone,
So far away, yet so close
Sitting, waiting for that tone
It’s her, i’m thinking of the most

The phone will ring tonight
I’ll jump from excitement
My throat will get very tight
Stomach will feel like cement

Days have past, days to come
E-mails to send, back come some
Spend the days, thinking of you
How much I miss you, you haven’t a clue

The night is so dark
Peaceful and quiet
You leave me with a mark
But in my head, it’s a riot

I still lay here, laying by the phone
Wondering when it will ring
I wait by myself, though not alone
When you call, my heart will sing

Days have past, days to come
E-mails to send, back come some
Spend the days, thinking of you
How much I miss you, you haven’t a clue
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Last edited by Ernieball at Aug 9, 2007,
#3
ya i agree with crimson ghost, it's a bit overdramatic and alot of the rhymes seem very forced.
If every simple song i wrote
would take your breath away
i'd write it all
#4
I was hoping this'd be a song about masturbation.


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