Tandem Felix
Mother Teresa, the Butcher of Albania, Pt.2
[Verse 1]
Oh Mariana
Please won’t you sign on the dotted line
My lips are moving but your ears ain’t pricking
Most of the time

[Bridge]
I want to call you when I don’t know what’s going on
I want to tell you I’m coasting but you don’t have to be here
Just pick up the phone

[Verse 2]
Oh Mariana
I feel so wasted on this sunny afternoon
I hope you’re listening
Won’t you tell me what you think of all these songs I’m writing
They’re for you

[Bridge]
If they’re for the heap
Just tell me and I’ll take it all on board
If they're solid gold
I just need to be told

[Middle 8]
Cos I don’t have the wherewithal to tell these things anymore
Cos I don’t have the common sense since you walked out the door

[Verse 3]
Oh Mariana
I can’t feel you calling me anymore
Call me melodramatic
Call me anything
But I have never felt to so insecure