Distance Clause - Twitching Tongues

Is this a joke?

Haven’t seen home in months

Haven’t seen life in weeks

Haven’t seen you for far too long

While I’m away, you call me night and day, wishing I was around

I’m home now, and what a fucking surprise… You’re nowhere to be found

It’s torture.

Make up your mind

You’re making it hard to believe another promising word

I heard it’s supposed to make the heart grow fonder

Just a bullshit excuse to make me wait a little longer

Attention, your only desire, baby

While I’m away you call me night and day wishing I was around

I’m home now, and what a fucking surprise… You’re nowhere to be found

Now I’m home alone, staring at the phone, thinking I might implode

No clever rhyme for this line, baby, this is where it ends

I’ve made up your mind for you…