Hook, Line and Sinking

I was waiting on you You were waiting on me Green lights and red flags Flash concurrently I was humming along And you were picking up steam My eyes growing wide With possibilities Little birdies like to talk You took the line And swallowed the hook I was watching you smile You were hearing me sing A little birdie flew in Started chirping off screen I was holding my breath Trying to take in the scene Tossing pennies in a well Only watching them sink Little birdies like to talk You took the line And swallowed the hook You'll never know As long as you think you do I couldn't change a thing If I wanted to 'Cause little birdies like To hear themselves talk Talk talk talk Should have spit out that hook I was waiting on you You were waiting on me When the dust settled down There was nothing left To see