Lyrics Phone - Tim Presley, White Fence

Phone

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.