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You waited for me to fall so low, as I lived my little life You told me I should take the high road as if the low was not your home I'm stuck in line to catch a plane while writing you Funny how all my luggage is more than two Pounds over the safety regulations Did I pack too much? Did I say enough? Can you hear me now, while begging on your knees? I had to be there for me I had to learn to be free But all you had to do was tell me that you were Waiting for my call I grabbed my bag and hit the highway So far from what you control Signs speak of a new life by the bay and you're in herе rent-free I'm stuck in time inside my mind whilе writing you Funny how every memory is an excuse Forming the mold of regulations Did I pack too much? Did I say enough? Can you hear me now, while begging on your knees? I had to be there for me I had to learn to be free SongtexteBut all you had to do was tell me that you were Waiting for my call I had to be there for me I had to learn to be free But all you had to do was tell me that you were Aus Songtexte Mania