Lyric

Somehow, I still want to see you

Even once in every three months

I know I’m stubborn, rigid in my ways

But I wish you’d run to me today

Long distance… are we dating at all?

Even the clerk you talk to at the mall

Probably knows you better than I do

I laugh it off, pretending it’s cool

Your warm sweet voice

Fills my heart up like fuel

I’ll get lonely first, just to get it done

So later happiness can overcome

Once in three months is fine, I swear

I’m dreaming of a home we’ll share

Waiting is my way to care

Floating like décor in a room

Your scent lingers, lifting the gloom

Don’t you fall in love with someone else

But… maybe that’s selfish of myself

I pretend to be a perfect cat

Truth is… I hate that

You shut me out, and that was that

I waited for a surprise to appear

After we hung up, hoped you’d come near

Maybe tomorrow, you’ll show at my door

Say “I’m sorry,” and nothing more

You’ll say “It’s work,” and I’ll still wait

For one last surprise, before it’s too late

I still keep hoping, still keep holding

Footsteps near the door—my heart exploding

Can’t stop wishing, can’t stop dreaming

I’m still waiting

Still waiting

With hope that never stops beating