Waiting for Your Call

You waited for me to fall solo
 As I lived my little life
 You told me I should take a high road
 As if the low was not your home
 I'm stuck in line to catch a plane
 While writing you
 Funny how all my luggage is boarded too
 Now it's over the safety regulations
 Did I pack too much?
 Did I say enough?
 Can you hear me now
 While begging on your knees?
 I had to be there for me
 I had to learn to be free
 But all you had to do was tell me that you were
 Waiting for my call
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 I grabbed my bag and hit the highway
 So far from what you control
 Signs speak of our new life by the bay
 And you're in here rent-free
 I'm stuck in time inside my mind
 While writing you
 Funny how every memory is an excuse
 Forming the mold of regulation
 Did I pack too much?
 Did I say enough?
 Can you hear me now
 While begging on your knees?
 I had to be there for me
 I had to learn to be free
 But all you had to do was tell me that you were
 Waiting for my call
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 I had to be there for me
 I had to learn to be free
 But all you had to do was tell me that you were