THE WAITING GAME

I SIT HERE LIKE A MISTRESS WAITING FOR A CALL,
TIRED OF WAITING BUT UNABLE TO STOP, 
I JUMP AT THE CELL AS IT PINGS WITH YOUR TEXT,
YOUR ON YOUR WAY BACK ITS TIME FOR ME NEXT

I FEEL IT BUILDING IN ME, THE ANGER, THE RESENTMENT
I RUSH TO MEET YOU IN OUR SPECIAL PLACE
ALLOWING MYSELF TO BE LED INTO YOUR PASSION
TEARS IN MY EYES BUT A SMILE ON MY FACE
I RUSH TO YOUR ARMS TO FEEL YOUR EMBRACE
A GOOD GIRL  A SWEET GIRL A RESENTFUL GIRL

I OPEN MYSELF TO YOU MY MIND MY HEART MY BODY
MY SOUL YOU'VE ALREADY TAKEN LIKE THE THIEF YOU ARE
YOU TEASED ME IN WITH EXQUISITE WORDS
WORDS THAT MAKE MY BODY SHUDDER

YOU PLUNDER ME WITH YOUR TONGUE 
TAKE MY BODY TO ANOTHER PLACE
I HATE MYSELF FOR LETTING YOU DO THIS
BUT UNABLE TO STOP I RELENT
FEELING LIKE ANOTHER WHORE
JUST WORKING FOR HER RENT.

AND SOON IT WILL END YOU'LL TOSS ME ASIDE
YOU'LL MOVE ONTO THE NEXT, GO FIND ANOTHER
I'LL HAVE NOWHERE TO RUN AND NOWHERE TO HIDE
AND I'LL BE LEFT AS YOU FOUND ME, JUST A SINGLE MOTHER.