HOPiNG THAT iT'S U

Everytime the phone rings i'm hoping that its u
knowing that u got much better things 2 do

then sit up and talk sweet nothings to me
but theres so much more i'd rather believe

like theres not a single minute i don't cross ur mind
that u wish u were next to me all of the time

like u love me more than words can describe
how w/out me by ur side u don't know u'll survive

when u come around me u 4get what 2 say
and u cant help but wonder if i feel the same way

u want 2 runaway together hand in hand
2 spend the rest of ur life w/ me would be grand

side by side in love till our hair is gray
making sure i get a phone call atleast 3 times a day

when ur out and about and running the streets
u feel somethings missing and u dont feel complete

everytime u hear my voice ur heart skips a beat
everytime u see my face ur knees get so weak

u'll never yell, never scream, never raise a hand
always praise, always ask, never just demand

how u hope, wish and pray u can just be my man
but this is UNTRUE i know and i understand

and 2 get u 2 notice me i need a master plan
in all reality u never make a phone call just because u
can