Been looking at post cards to pass by the time
That I misspent on accidentally giving way
So I messed my chance up I should have just said
All the words I had rehearsed before the day
She said she's never gonna call
So what am I waiting for
I thought that I and her had struck a chord
And we had but it was minor of course
She said she's never gonna call
So what am I waiting for
In the currency of love I'm pretty poor
I'm in debt with regret at the door
The last time I saw her 'bout a year to this day
Was on the street she stopped to speak my words went stray
After a minute she went off on her way
I still reserved unspoken words I tried to say
She said she's never gonna call
So what am I waiting for
I thought that I and her had struck a chord
And we had but it was minor of course
She said she's never gonna call
So what am I waiting for
In the currency of love I'm pretty poor
I'm in debt with regret at the door