No Call, No Reply (stripped sessions) Songtext
von Nightly
No Call, No Reply (stripped sessions) Songtext
(No call, no reply)
Up late, watching all the passing cars
Just stay, you know this isn′t who you are
No trace, I loved you, Sydney, from the start
But I can't go on like this
Every night, all in my head
Wishing you′d send a sign
Don't you know that I cannot read your mind
All that you say, all of this mess
We could just leave behind
Don't you know that I cannot read your mind
Can you tell me, is it me?
All the secrets that you keep
′Cause I got nothing, yeah, I got nothing
And now after all this time
Would you leave me out to dry?
Hearing nothing
No call, no reply
I′ll wait, swear that I don't wanna fight
I′ll take, throw away my foolish pride
And I hate that I see it in your brother's eyes
And I wish I could hear it from you
Every night, all in my head
Wishing you′d send a sign
Don't you know that I cannot read your mind
All that you say, all of this mess
We could just leave behind
Don′t you know that I cannot read your mind
Can you tell me, is it me?
All the secrets that you keep
'Cause I got nothing, yeah, I got nothing
And now after all this time
Would you leave me out to dry?
Hearing nothing
No call, no reply
No call, no reply
No call, no reply
Up late, watching all the passing cars
Just stay, you know this isn′t who you are
No trace, I loved you, Sydney, from the start
But I can't go on like this
Every night, all in my head
Wishing you′d send a sign
Don't you know that I cannot read your mind
All that you say, all of this mess
We could just leave behind
Don't you know that I cannot read your mind
Can you tell me, is it me?
All the secrets that you keep
′Cause I got nothing, yeah, I got nothing
And now after all this time
Would you leave me out to dry?
Hearing nothing
No call, no reply
I′ll wait, swear that I don't wanna fight
I′ll take, throw away my foolish pride
And I hate that I see it in your brother's eyes
And I wish I could hear it from you
Every night, all in my head
Wishing you′d send a sign
Don't you know that I cannot read your mind
All that you say, all of this mess
We could just leave behind
Don′t you know that I cannot read your mind
Can you tell me, is it me?
All the secrets that you keep
'Cause I got nothing, yeah, I got nothing
And now after all this time
Would you leave me out to dry?
Hearing nothing
No call, no reply
No call, no reply
No call, no reply
Writer(s): Mckay Robert Stevens, Keith Varon, Joseph Beretta, Jonathan Capeci Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com