Getaway

Let's stay up late Can I keep you awake On a Sunday Sleep in on Monday In our old empty room Where you said we could stay But you lead me on always I know you think that I'm lazy And ambition is fading Just sitting here waiting But I know all the words To your favourite movies Last year today I asked you over to stay In the holidays Feeling so far away But in the next room I sang to you through the wall As you packed up a suitcase I know this preoccupation Is a useful distraction Convenient decision I ran as fast could To catch the train of your thoughts Was that you calling the phone? I would have answered had I known I watched that movie yesterday And the final scene where you look away