I waited for you down on my street corner
But you never bothered showing up
I was counting on a weekend out of this house
Looks as though I'm out of luck

And if you ever bothered answering your telephone
Maybe I would have gathered the guts to explain that I'm desperate
I really need this, so if you could please pick me up
I would really appreciate it

And we could drive around, wasting the gas
Pretending like we had someplace to be
And I swear to god I'd reach out
If I thought you'd take me seriously