Lamya Chawaf
Don’t know if you’re still there,
Don’t know if you still care.
I try to call, I try oh I try.
Please come back, it’s not too late
You’ve messed up. She’s messed up.
Are you there? Or over here?
You’re like smoke that comes and goes.
You’re like a clock that keeps on ticking,
Always making me do a lot of thinking.
You’re a thunderstorm that fades once i have my rain coat on.
Like a boat during a storm.
Trying to keep the tears from running down my face as I pace and pace and pace.
It’s not a race between you and her.
So I guess i’ll try to call, i’ll try oh i’ll try.