Impressions - The Movement

I said I woke up hung over on the weekend

Slept my days away

It’s 3:30 in the p.m.

dreaming of the words I wish I could say

And so I was thinking everything was just right smooth

Thinking that you was in just the right mood but

All along I’m rolling 'round in the wrong

'Cause I never got no call from you

Alright

Now tell me what it was I was supposed to do

I was wasted away in my head

Was it the rose petaling or the door opening or a little love letter instead

And indeed I couldn’t read between the lines no

I’m feeling a bit confused

But I said now what to do

When I finally get the message clear

It’s just a sweet goodbye from you

I was under the impression

That we was doing it right

I said I woke up in the mornin on a weekday

Had this feelin in my head

I rolled over and under my covers

Was a strange girl layin in my bed

Come on two years later she’s sayin she loves me

I really don’t know just what to do

I feel like I love her but under my covers

I’ll never say goodbye to you

I said now could you run it by me just one more time

I really wasn’t sure of what you said

I was too busy getting caught up in the lies

From the sweet other side of my bed

I said now I could never imagine or even possibly fathom

The day that you would turn away

But I realize that when you’re walking

And I’m doing all the talking

That you never had no words to say