and we've all but lost our chance
for a summertime romance
i watch the days slip into fall
and you still won't return my calls
maybe you'd like to go to a show
please would you call me and let me know
when you finally get home
i'll be waiting by the phone
i know it must seem quite obscene
all these calls to your machine
but you've left me with no choice
and all your roommates know my voice