If I'm Waiting Songtext
von Jason Anderson

I′m slowly embracing the concept of you as a ghost
Haunting my kitchen, a phantom
A Spector, a fantastic cloud
Such pedestrian dreams
What sexless visions
Of triumph and phone calls and email
Send me a kite with a paper note flown up the string

Leaving the house has started to feel like
A fourth graders Christmas eve
Killing time at the thrift store
Returning on fire to tear through the caller ID


But my Houdini lover
You've escaped and vanished
The Bermuda triangle sunk to Atlantis
I′m slowly embracing
The concept of you as it never was
And never will, but maybe

I don't know if I'm waiting
I don′t know if I′m waiting anymore
Or if it's over
It′s probably over

I don't know if I′m waiting
I don't know if I′m waiting anymore
Or if it's over
It's probably over

I don′t know if I′m waiting (I don't know if I′m waiting)
I don't know if I′m waiting anymore
Or if it's over
It′s probably over

I don't know if I'm waiting (I don′t know if I′m waiting)
I don't know if I′m waiting anymore
Or if it's over
It seems like it′s over