Wednesday, June 2

I called you from a payphone
in a hotel full of lonely
when I knew I didn't have a dime to me
I stirred up the courage
and I swallowed down my pride
I chased it with tequila
what I knew I couldn't hide
You are in and out of me

Talking never leant me
any justice for a feeling
A rapture guides
the best of us to stray
So, I whispered how I loved you
and I waited for an answer
I left my heart to dangle
while you turned to walk away
Yes you are in and out of me