The Beautiful Girls

 I wait by my pillow for your footsteps

Echoing up to my door

Afraid that you’ll think I’ll be waiting

I get up and I lock the door

I get up and I lock the door

I’m waiting for summer

But winter keeps on whispering in my ear

I say I don’t love you

But sometimes I wish that you were here



(chorus)

And I got a feeling our love is over

But I keep on looking over my shoulder



My stereo calls me

But all of the records have been played before

Dreaming of loving you

Waking and I don’t love you anymore



Chorus



So many nights together

Now I’m here alone

I wait for you one last time

But I know that we can’t go back



Chorus



I wake in the darkness

But the footsteps are in my imagination

My tv’s white hissing

Has replaced all my midnight animation

And I got a feeling our love is over

But I keep on looking over my shoulder



I keep on looking over my shoulder...

I got a feeling our love is over

But I keep on looking over my shoulder